Bab 71: 070: It's actually her!

Mary nodded with a smile, "Your fiancée raised it very well."

Although it was just a Chinese garden cat, its fur was shiny, its body strong and sturdy, and there was no peculiar smell, showing that the owner liked it a lot and took great care in raising it.

Without thinking about it, the owner must also be a noble-hearted person.

"Thank you."

Mary bent down to return the cat to Terrence Lentz.

Terrence took the cat.

Mantou cleverly rubbed its head against Mary's head.

As if it was reluctant to part with Mary.

Somehow, Mary felt that she had a strong connection with this cat, and she stroked Mantou's head, "Little fellow, goodbye until we meet again."

"Mom." At this time, Sylvia jogged over from the direction of the bathroom.

"Sylvia." Mary held Sylvia's hand, "Let's go."

"Okay."

As she was leaving, Sylvia turned her head to look at the man sitting in the wheelchair.

It was just a glance.

But it made Sylvia's breathing chaotic.