Wen Xiao'ai nestled against Jun Moyan's neck, extending her two fluffy little paws, rubbing against Jun Moyan's chin incessantly.
"Meow, meow~"
The adorable little kitten voice sounded, possibly due to crying too much earlier, it carried a hint of nasal tone, making it sound even cuter.
Jun Moyan raised his hand to stroke the fluffy little ball, smoothing her fur.
He couldn't help but recall the scene when he first took her home.
Back then, she was very afraid of him and knew how to please him to gain stability.
But Xiaoguai, after all, is Xiaoguai, the Little Princess's temper was hard to hide, and she soon dared to throw tantrums with him.
Until now, it turned into him being afraid of her.
Jun Moyan reminisced about the past, from bringing her home, becoming familiar with each other, getting used to each other, then to pampering her, loving her, to her regaining her human form, and all the sweetness that followed, it all felt like a dreamlike unreality.
