He Yanchuan wasn't surprised after drawing the cards. He calmly put on the only gold card, clicked the mouse to save the game progress, and said, "I've satisfied your card-drawing needs. I'm going to end the stream now."

[The tonic broadcast ended early!]

[Hey Hey God, look at the top right corner! There are 310,000 people watching the live stream, and you're going to end it? Don't you care about your data?!]

[No, we were already late for the broadcast, and now we're ending it early. He Shen, have our friendship faded? (Erkang gestures)]

[As expected of a super streamer with 300,000 viewers, it's just a tactic to attract new fans (bitterly)]

Despite the attempts by viewers to persuade him to stay, He Yanchuan ended his broadcast as scheduled.

The screen went out, and all 300,000 viewers were automatically kicked out of the live stream by the system, leaving no room to type question marks.

Whale Shark platform has no strict requirements for signing He Yanchuan, and the duration of his live streams depends entirely on his mood.

He has never made any promises since he started broadcasting, and he is very casual about things, so people are used to his lateness, early departure, and even occasional broadcasts.

Those comments in the live chat were intentional from the fans. After all, what streamer and their fans are ever truly "respectful" to each other? Haha.

A fan's daily expression of gritted teeth.

After finishing his broadcast, He Yanchuan washed up and went to bed.

Half an hour passed, and he tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. Every time he closed his eyes, the image of the kitten looking at him pitifully flashed through his mind.

In the middle of the night, He Yanchuan sat up and rubbed his thick, black hair with slight irritation.

I've lost sleep over a cat my whole life, and I'm speechless.

The hospital was quiet at night, with only the lights on in the duty room. Chu Zhuo lay obediently on the soft cushion, her small body rising and falling, clearly fast asleep.

The next day, Chu Zhuo woke up to a commotion.

He Yanchuan noticed the kitten was awake and purred it a couple of times, asking, "You're awake? Are you hungry?"

The dog was making soft sucking noises, as if calling to itself. Chu Zhuo glanced at him lazily, not really wanting to pay attention to this human.

He Yanchuan noticed its perfunctory attitude and chuckled, "You turn your back on me as soon as you're better. Be careful, or I'll release you back into the wild when we get back."

The vet pretended not to hear and gave the kitten a second injection.

The kitten's fracture was not serious, and since the kitten was young and its bones had not fully healed, the splint could be removed after 48 hours of immobilization, and the kitten would then rely on its own healing process.

The kitten was too weak and needed to stay in the hospital for another four or five days. After He Yanchuan finished looking after the kitten, the pet store where he bought cat supplies last night called to ask if he was home and if it would be convenient for them to deliver the supplies.

He Yanchuan gave a time, hung up the phone, and poked the kitten's droopy tail with his finger: "Kitten, you have to stay in the hospital and make sure you pull through. If you can, I'll agree to take care of you."

Chuzhuo: "..."

I overheard you on the phone, saying that they'd deliver cat food, cat litter, and a cat tree to your door, meow.

He Yanchuan: "...Little dirty cat, what kind of look is that?"

Chu Zhu blinked guiltily, offering the human a tiny bit of flattery, and obediently let out a "meow~"—a standard cat meow.

The sound is weak and not easily audible.

He Yanchuan's expression softened slightly, and his eyes and brows unconsciously became gentle: "Alright, I didn't know you were such a sweetheart. I promised I wouldn't lie to you. I'll pick you up and take you home when you feel better. You have to listen to the doctor in the hospital."

He's so long-winded! Chu Zhuo buried her ears, refusing to listen.

He Yanchuan: "..."

Back home, the cat tree was installed, and what was originally an empty wall was now half occupied by the cat tree, leaving a small portion as a luxurious cat villa.

He Yanchuan doesn't like strangers coming into his house. After the installation was completed, he rubbed his sore neck and looked back to see a mess on the floor, full of trash cardboard boxes and packaging bags from dismantling the cat tree and cat bed.

The man remained silent for several minutes, the veins on his forehead throbbing as he underwent his brainwashing for the umpteenth time.

This is just normal behavior for cat owners, nothing to do. You'll get used to it. It'll only happen once, and you can just clean it up...

*

He Shen usually has around 200,000 viewers watching his live streams. Last time, he briefly had 370,000 viewers, which earned him 60,000 new followers. In recent days, his viewership has remained around 230,000 to 240,000.

New fans might not understand, but veteran fans immediately noticed something was wrong and started flooding the screen with comments.

[Hey He, you haven't been in the zone this week. Things that used to go smoothly are now going awry. Could it be early menopause? (Just kidding)]

[Pfft! Although the words are rough but the meaning is correct, sister, you're being way too rough! (laughing and crying)]

[I'm more inclined to believe that some little devil has bewitched our God He? Putting everything else aside, this guy used to have such a deadpan expression, and he even laughed at us when we were scared, saying that this kind of game was a piece of cake... He's really acting strange.]

[Want to see gacha pulls? I'm a gacha fanatic!]

[+1, has the streamer stopped drawing cards?]

[Hehe, hurry up and explain! They're spreading rumors like wildfire. If you don't explain, I'll start believing them. (Eager to try)]

After a short episode ended, He Yanchuan saved his game and glanced at the comments section.

He didn't refute it, but corrected the fans' guesses: "Not a little devil, but a little cutie."

After finishing speaking, he ended the broadcast on time, leaving behind a barrage of question marks in the chat.

In the past few days, the new additions have not only been fans who collect gacha pulls, but also fans who have come in and found He Yanchuan to be handsome and good-looking. These fans have no prior knowledge of the game, and after hearing something like an official announcement, they all expressed their approval.

This move angered the long-time fans, who knew He Yanchuan quite well. From the beginning, Aibo had never established a persona of remaining single for the sake of its fans.

Even his famous quote is still posted in the super topic announcement: I don't need all kinds of girlfriend fans and love votes. I'm rich. Live streaming is just a hobby. I will tell people I like in the future.

Those new fans who want to leave can leave now. They've only been here for a few days. It's too much to leave them kicking you while you're gone.

Moreover, He Yanchuan is a technical streamer, not a looks-based streamer who panders to fans.

Horror game live streams are inherently less popular than those for shooting, competitive, and strategy games. It's quite remarkable that He Yanchuan has managed to amass over four million followers on the Whale Shark platform and consistently have around two hundred thousand viewers during his live streams.

As for the controversy that has arisen online, He Yanchuan is currently unaware of it.

After the broadcast ended, he cooked a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, ate it hastily, washed up, and went to bed.

"I can take the kitten home tomorrow," He Yanchuan thought to himself as he fell asleep with this wonderful thought in mind.

The next morning, He Yanchuan changed into a new set of clothes and went out to pick up the kittens and bring them home.

After five days of treatment at the hospital, and with 20,000 yuan gone, the kitten's condition improved day by day.

The kitten is too young and its health is just right. The vet does not recommend bathing it at this time. He Yanchuan was advised to wipe it with a wet wipe and gloves first, and then bathe it when it is three months old.

He Yanchuan bought some disposable pet gloves from the hospital and had the doctor instruct him so he could learn the techniques firsthand at the hospital and have a better understanding of them.

While teaching him how to wash the kittens, the vet chatted with him: "Calories are a rare color. The mother cat's litter size depends entirely on luck, especially since your kitten is a rare male kitten. Its overall appearance is arguably the best among calico kittens."

"Long-haired golden calico, with a perfectly open face. The face is very sweet and standard. The black, white and gold colors are evenly distributed on the back, with relatively less white. The belly is mainly soft white fur, interspersed with two or three indistinct black and gold stripes. The kitten's tail will grow very big later. It has four white paws and heterochromia. You won't have wasted your money. If you find one you like, you can resell it and recoup your investment."

After several interactions, the doctor observed that He Yanchuan had a severe case of mysophobia. The long-haired cat sheds a lot as it grows up, and the kitten barely survived. Out of concern, he said this.

He Yanchuan frowned, knowing he meant well, but still couldn't help but argue, "I'll keep raising this kitten. You spent over 20,000 yuan and you still want to take it to someone else's house? No way."

As he spoke, he poked the little calico kitten that had just been "dry-cleaned." The kitten was so small that it fell backward when he poked it so hard.

Chu Zhuo, struck by an unexpected calamity: ...

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