Night like a poem

On a rainy night of July 15th, Qin Sisi brought home a shivering stray cat. Since then, her life underwent a profound change…
"Come sleep with me."
"No way!"
"Didn't we always sleep together before?"
"Back then you were just a cat."
"I can still be a cat now."
As the words fell, the tall figure vanished, leaving a black and sleek cat, lazily curled up at the head of the bed. Its deep, purple eyes slightly narrowed, it let out a lazy, adorable meow at her, “Meow…”
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Adopting A Stray Cat By The Road

The Taoist ghost pondered for a moment before answering,"I don't remember much, it's been such a long time. Everyone just calls me Uncle Hong."


"Uncle Hong?" Ye You and Qin Sisi exchanged glances, both shaking their heads slightly. It seemed neither of them recognized the name.


Ye You could tell that Uncle Hong had over a thousand years of mana because it was something he could sense using his own. However, he did not know the specifics of Uncle Hong's history since he did not belong to the human world.


Qin Sisi might be from the same world as Uncle Hong, but events that took place over a thousand years ago were too far back for her. History that trickles down through written records is but a drop in the ocean, and besides, Qin Sisi had never been particularly interested in things like the eight trigrams of Yin-Yang.


Chapter 29: Misfortune and Fortune Have No Door, Only People Invite Them Themselves_1