"I am the embodiment of the modifier, Meow... but not yours."
The mysterious boy in front of these words bowed his head slightly, then smiled and said,
"I am your fan～"
[滴滴...嗒嗒...]
[滴滴...嗒嗒...]
In front of him, Bai Yi's Star Eyes slightly contracted.
The modifier's...
Embodiment?
"But you're not... Yan Ye... you..."
But at this moment, a flash of realization struck Bai Yi's mind like a bolt of lightning, a phrase Yan Ye once said,
"Yan Huan also has an embodiment of the modifier, Meow..."
And if the cat in front of him isn't his own embodiment, yet looks just like Yan Ye, then Yan Ye he...
"!!"
Suddenly realizing something, Bai Yi's Star Eyes widened abruptly.
Then, teardrops almost uncontrollably burst out.
In each teardrop, there seemed to be a reflection of the scenes along the way, of her and that white cat inseparable.
"You fool, Meow!"
Whenever she did something foolish, he would urgently pat her face with his paw.
"Meow?! Wait... wait, Meow!"
