The morning light was faint. Ye Wan was half awake when she heard a loud "Ye Xiaowan," which startled her awake.
Pulling back the quilt, she saw that she was dressed, and Ye Wan breathed a sigh of relief.
Just sitting up, the door knocked, and an eager voice outside called, "Ye Xiaowan, are you awake?"
"No."
"... Ye Xiaowan, Ye Xiaobai brought back some kittens, and they're so adorable. Do you want to take a look?"
"Okay."
Fully dressed, Ye Wan opened the door and followed Lu Cheng to his courtyard.
After more than a year, Ye Xiaobai was still aloof, but he was already very familiar with Lu Cheng.
The door swung open, warm air welcomed them, and Ye Xiaobai rose from the corner cat bed, stretching languidly before sauntering outside.
The cat bed erupted with meows.
A small snowball with white glazed eyes.
A small orange cat with brown-yellow stripes.
And a chubby little tabby cat with a small yellow spot.
