Charles was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
He doesn’t remember how he came back, but he still remembers the beautiful fireworks that bloomed above his head last night, and the Louis Lou who laughed out loud after a slight surprise last night.
…It’s also pretty.
Charles thought, couldn’t help shrinking into the quilt, and when he reached out his hand, he found that he had become a cat again at night.
The cat smashed it, smashed its mouth, arched in the quilt for a long time, took out the terminal from under the pillow, glanced at the 99+ chat message, clicked it, and it turned out that it was all a blessing from the group.
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