The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

"Thank you, you're such a kind person." A bright smile appeared on Big Yellow's fair and tender face, innocent and naive.

The man looked at the two of them, his smile unwavering, his fingers tapping casually on the armrest.

Beneath him was an exquisite wheelchair.

Along the way, Gu Li continued to complain, "The little Qi family dares to threaten me? What a piece of trash."

"Is the Qi family really that bad?" Xi Qian asked, puzzled. If the Qi family was just a small family, how could that woman be so arrogant?

"Pretty much. The Spirit Realm is led by four major families: Long, Gu, Xiao, and Qi. They are the Qi family." Gu Li thought for a moment and said casually.

"You call this kind of family 'trash'?" Xi Qian was surprised. Was there something wrong with his understanding?

Aren't these the kinds of beings you wouldn't dare mess with?

"Except for that eldest son, the rest of the Qi family are all lazy, good-for-nothing bullies who prey on the weak and fear the strong. Just look at that guy from earlier." Gu Li spoke of the Qi family with utter disdain and contempt.

"Aren't you afraid they'll cause you trouble by mocking you like that?" Xi Qian asked.

"Don't worry, my family is very protective of its members, no one dares to mess with us." Gu Li shrugged nonchalantly, truly appearing fearless.

"May I ask, is the Gu in Long Gu Xiao Qi the same Gu as you?" Everyone who was by Sang Wang's side was quick-witted, and Xi Qian stared at Gu Li and asked.

Gu Li glanced back at him and readily admitted, "Yes, why?"

"No, not really, keep it up." Keep up your lawless nature, very good.

Gu Li was completely bewildered by Xi Qian's sudden praise.

"Then is your dragon...?" Xi Qian subconsciously looked at Long Aotian and hesitated before speaking.

"Are you stupid? He fell from the sky, and the Long family has never heard of anyone named Long Aotian, but they do have a Long Haotian." Gu Li rolled his eyes and stroked his chin.

Long Aotian merely glanced at Xi Qian coldly without saying a word.

"Wait a minute, if you're from here, why didn't you show your travel document when we crossed the border?" Xi Qian had an expression that said, "You actually hid something."

"That's because I snuck out. They all thought I was in seclusion." Gu Li pouted. "I was fine when I came out, but who knew the gatekeepers had changed shifts when I went back."

The sesame seeds he bribed were gone, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Xi Qian: If that's the case, why do you still dare to openly assault people? Aren't you afraid of being discovered?

After following Sang Wang for quite a while and still not reaching the temple, Gu Li tilted her head in confusion, "Why do I feel like we're taking a detour?"

Sang Wang, who was carrying the little girl and walking slowly ahead to lead the way, was silent for a moment before speaking slowly, "My little darling ate too much and needs a walk to digest."

It's too late; if the little girl eats too much, she won't be able to sleep.

Three people: ━┳━ ━┳━

Three pairs of eyes turned to the little cat sleeping soundly on Sang Wang's shoulder, their expressions filled with shock.

If you want her to digest, why don't you put her down and let her walk by herself?

So when the group of five returned to their lodgings in the middle of the night, four of them were hungry, and the other was fast asleep.

Sang Wang carried the sleeping little girl back to the room, gently placed her in bed, touched her rosy cheeks, and leaned down to kiss her forehead.

Goodnight, Radish.

The next day, the little radish successfully developed indigestion.

It turned back into its chubby orange tabby form, looking listless and dispirited, which made Sang Wang feel sorry for it.

Even when she channeled divine and demonic power, she didn't seem to perk up.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Sang Wang held the tiny, chubby little orange, her brows furrowed with worry.

Yu Maomao snuggled closer to Sang Wang. She wasn't in so much pain anymore, but once she returned to her cat form and had this chubby body, she felt lazy and didn't want to move.

The dejected chubby little orange raised its head, slowly climbed onto Sang Wang's arm, and then wrapped its little paws around the back of his neck before lazily lying on his shoulder with its eyes half-closed.

The chubby little orange cat hung around Sang Wang's neck like a fluffy scarf, with its head on one shoulder and its bottom on the other.

Its tail also drooped limply.

Yu Maomao yawned with her eyes half-closed, revealing two sharp, small fangs.

"Want to sunbathe?" Sang Wang stroked the listless cat's head on his shoulder, thinking that the little girl might feel more energetic after sunbathing.

Sang Wang then went to the courtyard to bask in the sun.

After its fur was exposed to the sun, the cat felt warm all over, and its slightly furrowed brows relaxed.

She used Sangwang as a cat tree, perched on his shoulder, stretched out her limbs, and looked so comfortable that her paws were covered in freckles, and her tail started swishing back and forth.

Sang Wang pinched a small, blossoming fleshy pad, rubbed it, and her tense heart relaxed.

The little girl is like a flower; she needs to bask in the sun to recover her energy.

Even their feet are blooming!

To help the depressed cat recover, Sangbao, a cold-blooded animal, not only sat in the sun wrapped in a thick scarf, but also turned the cat over from time to time once it felt comfortable.

And so, after being turned over frequently by its owner, the cat, now fully basking in the sun, became much more energetic.

Its fur became even fluffier and softer, and it even smelled of sunshine.

Yes, it looks exactly like a blanket that has been sun-dried.

Fully revived, Yu Maomao, radiating sunshine, strode confidently across the wall, head held high with an air of arrogance.

The warm sunlight shone on her, casting a soft glow through her orange fur, making her look like a little sun as she moved.

It was rare for the little girl to be in such a good mood, so Sang Wangshou stood under the wall, smiling as he watched the confident and elegant Yu Maomao. He followed her wherever she went.

Quietly stay by her side.

And so they watched from sunrise to sunset, as the sun dipped below the horizon and evening approached.

Yu Maomao, who was curled up on the wall, suddenly looked up into the distance, her cat eyes flashing, and stretched her neck to look into the distance.

"Good girl?" Sang Wang, who had been guarding the wall, was worried that the little girl would fall, so he reached out to catch her.

"Meow." Yu Maomao lowered her head and gently meowed at Sang Wang.

"Want to go out?" Sang Wang asked.

Fat Little Orange nodded.

"Then come down, I'll take you out." Sang Wang didn't ask why or where they were going, he just smiled and reached out his hand to her, agreeing to all her requests.

Yu Maomao leaped down and pounced into Sang Wang's arms, where he hugged and petted her.

"My little one has become a little sun."

Sang Wang hugged and cuddled the warm, chubby little orange for a while before slowly carrying her away, heading off to an unknown destination according to her directions.

Night had fallen, and the wind was unusually cold. The temperature difference between day and night was significant, which caused the sunshine scent on Fatty Orange to fade even faster.

Yu Maomao, sitting in Sang Wang's lap, felt a chill in her paws as the wind blew in her face.

It clenched its paws, looked down at the two layers of belly fat in front of it, and then silently tucked its paws into its belly fat.

Tuck your belly in, warm your hands~

(づ︶ど)