Natalie's explanation was indeed simple and heartfelt.
Lowering his head to look at the Little Golden Thistle rolling on his thigh, Xia Zhou felt a twinge of envy towards the adorable creature. Having loved ones that cared for you was truly a beautiful thing.
"Xia Zhou, give me a small biscuit~ Have you eaten yet? Taste it~ The memories brought by spiritual food are very interesting." The Little Golden Thistle cooed, showing off its playful side.
"I've eaten already, Melina." Xia Zhou pushed the snacks on the short table slightly away, "Natalie said I'm an alert person, spiritual food is ineffective on me."
"Wow~"
The Little Golden Thistle jumped up, spread its arms, and looked up at Xia Zhou: