The sky was faintly bright, and the green leaves swayed along the hill to the horizon, gilded with the bright gold and redness of the morning sun.

Qianling sat under the tree with her burden on her back, her knee-high orc white skirt scattered around the clods, and the white velvet animal hair ornaments were tingling with pale gold.

The dawn of the morning.

Tall beast statues stand in the sky under the moss, and the mountains are quiet.

The bustling crowd sat around the main entrance, and the sounds of talking and crying were noisy and noisy.

She sat under the tree, not noisy or noisy, as quiet as a wildflower growing in the corner.

The chubby black cat in her arms snored, she stroked its chubby head, chubby body, like embracing a small stove, slowly bowed her head and buried it in its warm fur.

All I have is you.

Brown sugar.

This is the end as it began.

It's still our fate.

"Meow Meow ......" was almost suffocated by his arm, and the warm liquid wet the fur, and the brown sugar kicked four little short legs fluttering and wailing, and the fat and soft fat body shook around.

The heavy chains faded, and the sound of the ancient gate opening slowly came, like a train or two opening.

People carried parcels, hugged the old man and held the child, and began to walk out of the open gate in twos and threes.

Qianling stood up with the cat on her back and the burden on her back, patted the dirt stains on her dress, and looked up at the back of the crowd.

Grandma Tao and Xiaonuo are old and young, and it is inconvenient to walk, so she planned to send them a section first.

She looked up from under the tree.

She had been waiting under this tree for a long time after the lady left, why hadn't she come......

Will you not leave? Looking at the cat patriarch like that, he will definitely not let Grandma Tao leave......

Just thinking about it, I saw an old woman at the back of the crowd leading the little boy towards this side, and the tall man followed closely behind her—wasn't it the cat patriarch Mo Qingli?

He followed the persuasion with a sad face, and went to pull Grandma Tao's hand again and again, but she shook it off and scolded her face.

"Mother, don't embarrass me," he softened his tone with a slumped face, "Otherwise, I'll send someone to find a place for your grandson outside, and arrange some servants to ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing, and grows up healthily, do you think it's okay?"

"Get out!" Grandma Peach glared at him, trembling with anger, "My grandson, this is your nephew!

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the main entrance, and saw the girl under the tree, with a wrinkled smile on her face:

"Xiaoling, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. ”

She shook her head, smiling.

"Sister Xiaoling is good. Xiao Nuo ran forward with a small bag, said hello politely, and then blinked curiously and touched the dozing black cat in her arms, "It's so fat." ”

"Let's go, Xiaoling, I made pudding and milk cake and bring it, let's eat it slowly on the way later......" Grandma Tao came forward with a burden, took Xiaonuo with one hand, and smiled Yingying and reached out to lead Qianling.

Suddenly, the old hand paused in the air, and the green tendons on the back of the hand suddenly trembled.

“…… Grandma Peach?" Qianling saw her suddenly changing face, and stepped forward to support her with some concern, "Are you okay?"

"Leaving ......"

She shuddered, blinked in disbelief, and slowly reached into Qianling's arms—

That chubby black cat.

"Li'er?!"

Qianling was stunned, and Xiaonuo was also stunned.

"This and this......" Grandma Tao looked surprised, and turned to look at the tall man not far away in disbelief, "This ......"

Mo Qingli was annoyed that he had left his stubborn mother behind and driven out the mixed-race little mongrel, and his voice came and he frowned and looked up: "Huh?"

"Li'er," Grandma Tao pointed to the chubby black cat in Qianling's arms, and pointed at him again with a look of surprise, "This ...... This black cat is exactly the same as the original one you used to be when you were a child!"

Qianling's face changed slightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about......" Mo Qingli was stunned, walked forward in three or two steps, his eyes touched the brown sugar in Qianling's arms, and his expression changed suddenly.

"How can I talk nonsense," Grandma Peach looked at the brown sugar carefully, "although it is a lot fatter than when you were a child, this coat color still looks like this...... It's really carved out of a mold. ”

He looked up at him for a moment with a frown:

"You...... Isn't it ...... these years?"

"Grandma Peach!" was suddenly interrupted.

Grandma Peach was stunned, looked at the girl next to her, and her expression softened:

"What's the matter, Xiaoling, I'll tell you the truth, your cat is really the same as my son's beast form when he was a child, it really scared my wife!"

"Grandma Peach," Qianling tugged at the corners of her mouth and pulled out a smile, "You should be mistaken, Brown Sugar has lived with me since I was a child, it is just an ordinary cat, how can it have anything to do with the patriarch of Mo Qingli." ”

Brown Sugar slept comfortably in her arms, lifted her chubby cat face and yawned, showed her little tongue, and purred into her arms again, and continued to sleep.

"Is it really an ordinary cat, never changed into a human form?" Grandma Peach looked at its lazy appearance and looked at Qianling worriedly.

Qianling nodded, smiled and stroked Xiaonuo's head on the side:

"It's getting late, it's time to close later, let's go out. ”

"It's okay," Grandma Tao smiled and nodded, and took Xiao Nuo and the three of them together and walked out of the door, "There is a girl like you along the way, and Xiao Nuo and I are also a lot more relieved......"

"Stop. Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him, so cold that it seemed to be soaked in the bones.

Qianling's footsteps stopped, but she didn't turn around for a long time holding the brown sugar in her arms, and a cold sweat trembled and slid down on her forehead.

Mo Qingli walked forward slowly, stared at the black cat in her arms with a frown, and reached out to hug it.

"You ......" Qianling resisted twice but couldn't twist it, so she could only stand aside and stare at him holding brown sugar and flipping around.

"Meow meow meow ......" Brown Sugar struggled to resist a few times at first, and then, as if smelling something, the four struggling white flesh paws slowly stopped, and a pair of bright green cat eyes stared at the man in front of him.

Slowly sticking out her little tongue and licking his cheek.

Qianling watched silently, her heart was already half cold.

"No...... ...... possible?" Suddenly, a low, hoarse voice rang out from the mouth of the man who had always been unpredictable.

Mo Qingli stared blankly at the circle of white lines on the front paws of the black cat in his arms, his eyes trembled, and gradually his slender fingers clenched its fat paws, and his eyes were full of water.

Grandma Tao stared at him, looking like a ghost: "...... Li'er?"

"Where did it come from? The cold voice sounded with a biting chill.

Grandma Peach was stunned, and slowly followed his cold gaze to the silent girl beside him.

"Where did you pick this cat from?" said a cold voice with a dangerous aura.

She remained silent with her head bowed, her mouth pursed tightly.

"Say!" Mo Qingli stepped forward and grabbed her by the collar and lifted the girl up, a pair of Danfeng eyes were bloodshot, and the almond-shaped pupils in the bright green pupils contracted impressively.

Qianling choked slightly, her lips trembled, and she slowly squeezed out three words for a long time:

Qi ...... Qiling Mountain. ”

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