C248 A Radish Field(7)
In the morning, Lin Tiantian woke up and sat up on the bed to stretch. He couldn't help but take a deep breath. There was a clear pain from the wound on the back of his neck. He reached out and touched the edge of the wound. There were long and long scars crisscrossing each other.
It was the cat. Only the one with sharp claws at home was at the head of the bed