C257 His Kind Gesture

When Yujun heard she couldn't keep the cat, he took it right from her arms. Tianxi was upset about it for quite a while.

She lay on the bed, motionless, her face a bit pale, curled up under the covers with an unhealthy pallor. "Tianxi, what's wrong? Why are your hands so cold, and your face so pale?" he asked, holding her hand.

Still upset about the cat