C572 A Dream in the Middle of Autumn

Eh?

Bai Ruotong sat up straight and stretched out her hand. In front of his eyes, there was no hand that was as bright as a spring onion. There was only a pink meatpad with a fluffy white claw on it.

"Meow!"

She called out, but it wasn't human, it was cat.

Did she turn into a cat?

When she opened her eyes, she was not human. Instead