"Whimper... whimper~~" Lily sobbed softly, her eyes slightly red, tears soaking her fur and leaving two deep, cheetah-like tear stains on her fuzzy mouse face.
At that moment, she was in a dimly lit basement, the hanging oil lamp the sole source of light.
The room looked very strange; the walls were uneven and bore fingerprints, as if it had been clumsily shaped by a giant hand.
Suddenly, the room began to shake, illuminated by a purple light, and then split in half. The Pope, carrying a large bundle, walked in from outside.
As he entered, he waved his right hand lightly, and the split room closed again, becoming dark once more.
"God, please forgive me, it took some time to shake off some followers. Are you hungry? I've brought some food."
Lai Jie said and opened the backpack he carried on his back, pulling out various cans of meat and vegetables, along with different staple foods.