On the third day, the white cat returned to visit Jie Fu Lian as it stood in front of the little house.
Jie Fu Lian had almost forgotten about the cat but as soon as he saw the fluffy white ball, he immediately picked it up and smiled as he gently stroked its head and asked, "Where have you been?"
The cat naturally gave no response and only licked his fingers as if trying to convey its affection to the man.
"Did you eat anything yet?" He asked again.
The cat opened its mouth out wide and let out a small 'meow~'
"You must be hungry then. Let's go. I still have some leftover porridge," As if Jie Fu Lian could understand what the cat was trying to say, he immediately smiled as he enthusiastically spoke.
Jie Fu Lian carried the cat inside and the cat seemed to be completely calm in his embrace, almost looking as if it was comfortable enough to sleep.
