Su Xiaoqiu was holding Heiyue, and tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"Tell me about my situation, Six Soul Cat."

But before Su Xiaoqiu could cry loudly, Shi Qian's faint words hit the depths of her soul like a heavy blow.

"How did you...how did you know?!"

The Six-Soul Cat, an ancient and familiar word, has not appeared in people's mouths for many years.

"Ask me back? Do you want to vomit something or do you want to lose..."

"You...I'll say!"

Su Xiaoqiu was so angry that his teeth were itchy and he spoke resentfully.

"I'm a stray cat..."

"I was born on a stormy night..."

"My parents are gone..."

"stop!"

Shi Qian looked at Su Xiaoqiu, who looked confused and seemed to be expressing that I was already talking about my life experience.

"You are going to start with Pangu's creation of the world, right?"

Hearing Shi Qian's words, Su Xiaoqiu became even more confused. Heiyue in her arms was also having her pale yellow pupils, a little confused.
Chapter completed!