Morning.
The yacht docked.
Zhou Luchen's circle of friends was always changing, encompassing different age groups and personalities. Casual as he was, he himself probably didn't know who his true close friends were.
Shen Jing didn't bother to find out too much.
She watched Xie Qinyang and his group get into a line of cars heading to the airport, leaving Shanghai.
The little kitten's illness was checked at the pet hospital, and with specialized care, Shen Jing didn't really need to worry.
Zhou Luchen wasn't so incompetent that he couldn't protect a single cat. It just wasted a bit of his time to arrange everything.
「Back at Yunding.」
The little kitten was already safe and sound.
Shen Jing held it in her arms, stroking it soothingly for a while, then turned her head to look at the young master getting a drink of water at the bar.
When did he ever have to pour water for himself?
Shen Jing glanced at the time. "I'm off to work."
