Ming Yao didn't mind the dirt and started digging with both hands.
The soil under the tree was loose, clearly having been recently dug up and reburied.
After about a minute or two of digging, Ming Yao saw something black in the dirt and jumped in fright.
Was it the corpse of an animal?
Ming Yao calmed her nerves and quickly cleared away the yellow earth covering the animal's body.
It turned out to be a cat.
Pure white, the same breed as Little Snowball.
The little kitten beside Ming Yao saw the cat's corpse being taken out and meowed several times.
Seeing Little Snowball claw at the corpse, with a flash of sadness in her jewel-blue eyes, Ming Yao knitted her brows, "What, was he your lover?"
The deceased cat was a male.
Little Snowball meowed again.
Ming Yao looked at the dead male cat in front of her and narrowed her beautiful, slender eyes.
Little Snowball died, so how did this male cat that impregnated her die too?
This was getting a little strange!