The moonlight was hazy, and the mountains and forests were silent.
Chen Yuan sat cross-legged on the bed, assuming a meditation posture, exhaling a long breath as his eyes slowly closed.
In the corner, Cola and the curled-up Electric Flying Cat eyed each other, their gazes constantly clashing, yet neither dared to make a sound, afraid of disturbing Chen Yuan on the bed and Spark resting with closed eyes.
"Ow..."
Cola glared, with a hint of hostility in its eyes towards the Electric Flying Cat.
How annoying.
This was supposed to be its spot...
Unfortunately, Chen Yuan saw that Electric Flying Cat performed well today and no longer hid in various shady corners, so he let it into the room to sleep.
This made life difficult for Cola, which was a size bigger.
The space was already cramped, and with the slightly plump Electric Flying Cat, it was like squeezing two hulking figures into a dressing room, their breathing audible to each other.
