Ava Chang didn't know exactly how old the cat was, but it looked very young, probably less than half a year old.
Soon, half of the bowl of meat porridge was completely eaten, and the whole bowl was licked until it was shiny.
Ava Chang touched the kitten's head.
"I don't know if you can understand it. If you can, you can wait for me here and I will feed you one meal every day. And be careful. Don't run around during the day. It would be bad to catch it."
The civet cat under his hand sat on the ground, looking at Ava Chang quietly, his eyes unblinking.
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