"Kitty~ Can I hold you?" The woman bent over to look at the kitten, reaching out gently.
The black cat turned its head and jumped back onto Pei Ye's shoulder.
"Ah... usually, cats like me quite a bit." Qi Zhaohua put her hand down disappointingly, resting her chin in her hand, "This one is very loyal to its owner."
Li Piaoqing nodded in agreement.
The cabin quieted for a while, just the low conversation between Yang Yan and Zhang Junxue about their blades. Li Piaoqing said, with a smile, "Since someone can't recite poetry, let's chat about something else."
"Great."
"Uh, let me think... Oh, right! What are everyone's goals?"
At this, even the conversation between Yang Yan and Zhang Junxue fell silent, a few of them stared blankly for a moment, silence within the boat. It continued until Qi Zhaohua spoke with a gentle laugh, "Let's share the ambitions we hold in our hearts, let me think... the grandest one should be toasting to success."