"Is that so? That's wonderful." Tianmiao petted the docile cat resting beside her and said enthusiastically, "It's just the right size, easy to pet. But sometimes, I wish it could become much larger, with a pair of white wings, soft and warm fur. It would be so cozy to hug and sleep with it in the wild."
"Your wish is its command." The Creator God said with a smile, "Do you want to take a break before entering the next world?"
"No, let's start now. I want to finish the mission early and then go home to be with my father. I have a feeling he's hiding something from me." Tianmiao shook her head, declining the offer.
Ah, having a daughter is truly a blessing. So considerate and understanding. She even noticed her old father is hiding something but chose not to confront it, instead thinking of going home to stay by his side. Why does Winter Melon have such a lovely daughter, while I have such a troublesome son?
