Ye Qianning noticed Sang Qi's expression. Just as she was feeling puzzled, an attendant came out carrying a cage.
The cage was covered with a white cloth. Gu Shuo took it, lifted the cloth, and a fluffy white ball appeared before Ye Qianning's eyes.
"It really is a White Spirit." Sang Qi jumped out of his carriage, excitedly staring at the White Spirit curled up in the cage. It looked almost identical to the one he'd had as a child.
'If I bring this back, Mother will be overjoyed.'
Ye Qianning looked at it from all angles, but it was just a ball of fluff. It had its head tucked in and was curled up, so she couldn't see it clearly. Based on its shape, it resembled a long-haired cat.
"Boss—"
"For you."
Sang Qi had just started to speak when Gu Shuo took a step forward, cutting him off, and offered the cage to Ye Qianning.
"I don't want it." Ye Qianning had dealt with plenty of animals; nothing like this was a novelty to her.
