Zhao Yunlan had been sprawled out on a couch on the lowest level next to the tree trunk, chewing vengefully on a lollipop stick and thinking unkind thoughts about -- well, actually, everything, including himself.
At the sound of his cat's screech, he sits bolt upright and starts scanning the area. It couldn't be. Could it?
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Zhao Yunlan had been sprawled out on a couch on the lowest level next to the tree trunk, chewing vengefully on a lollipop stick and thinking unkind thoughts about -- well, actually, everything, including himself.
At the sound of his cat's screech, he sits bolt upright and starts scanning the area. It couldn't be. Could it?