Yun chujiu narrowed her eyes and stared at the ball of yarn. At this moment, she had every reason to suspect that it was pretending to be dead. Now that it had returned to the Yun family of the sacred mountain, it “Woke up”in order to see Bai Tuanzi.
The ball of yarn was a little scared by Yun Chujiu’s stare. It muttered, “Master, why are you looking at me like that? is the color not good?”
Yun chujiu snorted coldly. “Mao Mao Qiu, I’m giving you one last chance. When did you wake up?”
Mao Mao Qiu heard this and immediately said with a face full of confidence, “Master, I can swear that I really just woke up. I think this is the power of love!
I sensed the little Cutie’s aura in the dark. With a quiver, I woke up.”
Yun chujiu stared at it coldly. Seeing that it did not look guilty, she dispelled her suspicions. However, her expression was not very good.