The Bika cat, kicked by one foot, was full of grievances. He hated Guanyu in his heart, but Guanyu was his master. He dared not speak out in anger. So he continued to turn his eyes to Amy and prayed that she could take him in.

"Ah, no, don't come, I don't want to be a big face!"

"Meow!" Bica's cry was as bleak as that of an abandoned child.

Amy was a kind-hearted girl. When she heard the cry of the Bica cat, her fear disappeared in an instant and replaced it with compassion on her face.

"Cat, cat, I'm wrong. I shouldn't kick you just now. I'm sorry!"...