"Do we really not need to prepare a litter box?"
Ren's mother watched the black cat in Ren Suo's arms and asked, "If it makes a mess on your bed, you'll have to take care of it yourself."
"Mmm-hmm, don't worry, I can handle it," Ren Suo nodded. "Just trust me; Little Luna is very well-behaved and won't trouble me at all."
Ren's parents and his sister had no clue about the name Luna. Even his sister had given up after holding the black cat and staring at it for a while—Gu Yueyan hadn't told her about Ren Suo's mysterious wife being Luna, so Ren Xingmei naturally didn't know Luna was that wife.
After all, Dong Chengling, Qiao Muyi, and Gu Yueyan being fond of such a brother had already updated her worldview numerous times, convincing her that true love really existed in this world. How could she possibly think that even a Moon Chanter couldn't escape Ren Suo's grasp?
The battle standard suddenly escalated from Transcendents to the war of gods, huh.
