"Of course not."
Bai Xiqin stroked the chubby white cat in her arms and shook her head.
The things in the space are already extraordinary; the things on the sea are dangerous and mysterious and might not even be as precious as the space.
Bai Xiqin understands contentment very well.
Moreover, when it comes to things Bai Xiqin wants, she generally won't rely on others to obtain them; she prefers to get them herself.
"This cat is quite fat, where did it come from?"
Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming saw Bai Xiqin shake her head and smiled lightly. Watching her stroke the white cat, his gaze also fell on the cat.
From the shore until now, it was the first time he laid eyes on the white cat.
His slender eyes slightly narrowed, brows slightly raised, his gaze on the white cat lingered longer.
He was sure this was not a cat.
"Xiao Fan rescued it from the safety base; it's been getting fatter while being raised."
Bai Xiqin estimated roughly that it weighed about ten to twenty pounds.
