87, A saying becomes a prophecy_3

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Still, let's decide based on the actual situation, she shook her head to dismiss some outlandish speculations.

Following Qin Muyu, she helped him put the iron bowl filled with cat food back in its old place.

Maybe it was because of Qin Muyu's presence, he called out 'Daju', and the yellow cat led the way out from under the car. The remaining five kittens joyfully ran to their feet, vying with each other to rub against Qin Muyu's pant legs, none of the cats went to eat first, as if they were showing their gratitude and affection in their own way.

"The little kittens are making progress, huh, they don't run away from me anymore."

Yang Yuran bent down and secretly patted a few kittens on the head.

"You have Xiaohua's scent on you, they consider you a trustworthy companion now."

Qin Muyu picked up the kittens rolling on his shoes one by one and put them in front of the food bowls.