Bai Yiyi went to bed on time at ten o'clock in the evening. Late at night, he was dreaming of his dream of becoming an international chief pianist.
A sharp "meow" came from his ear, which woke him up.
"Maverick Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Thinking that the cat was uncomfortable, Braxton Bai rubbed his eyes sleepily, yawned and turned on the bedside lamp.
The black cat rolled up its slender tail and nuzzled Braxton Bai's legs with its furry little head.
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