Then, it dove headfirst into Su Ye's arms.
Su Ye looked down at the little furball in her arms, then glanced over at Bai Xin.
"Aren't you going to take your Divine Beast back?"
Bai Xin reached out, grabbing the little furball by its scruff to pull it back.
But the moment she tugged, the little furball started yelping pitifully.
Its front paws clung to Su Ye's robes, clearly unwilling to leave.
Bai Xin muttered,
"How strange. Back at the Bai Mansion, it won't let anyone touch it.
It scratches anyone who tries.
Why is it so stuck on you?"
The fluffy, round little furball curled up in Su Ye's arms, whimpering softly.
By the time they reached the gates of the Bai Mansion, the little fellow was still refusing to let go, whimpering in Su Ye's arms.
Bai Xin grabbed the White Tiger by the scruff and dragged it out of the carriage.
As she walked, she said,
