The seats they chose were by the window. This cafe had a nice atmosphere, with a small flower garden outside. These past few days had been sunny, the ice had melted, and many of the small saplings in the garden had sprouted new buds. Though tender, they exuded a vibrant vitality that made people feel joyful just by looking.
Xin Miao looked at the budding saplings and said to Ruan Jiaojiao, "You probably don't know, but I used to be so jealous of you, so jealous that even when you were still a cat, I maliciously thought, if only your family could abandon you too."
At this point, she lowered her head with a self-deprecating smile and shook it slightly. "But you seem born luckier than most, despite going through hardships, you are always surrounded by people who love you—parents, brother, friends, and even a lover."
"So you surely don't know how enviable you are, even I am jealous of you, when you saved my life, and I am so ungrateful, right?"
