Su An glanced at the big one and the small one following Zhang Qiling in from outside. After eating well for the past half-month or so, Zhúyuè was no longer just a tiny ball of fluff; it was now a plump little furball trotting closely behind Zhuifeng, running around wildly as usual.
Baili Xi watched as one rushed over and sat down firmly, while the other looked like it was about to crash into a table leg. He slightly extended his foot to block the sharp corner of the table.
The little furball crashed right into his leg and bounced back in a full circle.
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