Chapter 1784 The Kitten Knows Everything

Li Nana's gaze involuntarily fell on Tudou, who was curled up in the back seat. She stopped in her tracks and even her breathing became lighter.

The little creature was covered in fluffy, soft fur, like a round little ball of fluff, quietly curled up in the corner, with a hint of innocent charm in its eyes. Although they had only been together for a few hours, this sudden cuteness unexpectedly touched the softest part of her heart, and even the fatigue and unease accumulated in the apocalypse faded away a little.

She cautiously reached her hand through the car window, and her heart skipped a beat as her fingertips touched the warm, fluffy fuzz of the potato.

The touch was incredibly soft, carrying the faint warmth of the little one, delicate and soothing.

She gently rubbed Potato's little head, her movements so tender she was afraid of disturbing him. The reluctance in her eyes was so deep it seemed to melt away, and her tenderness was so intense it could drip water.

Although their time together was short, this proud yet adorable kitten had already warmed her heart, which had been tense in the apocalypse, and soothed all the weariness of her wandering. Her heart was full of affection and joy, and her fingertips lingered on him, unwilling to move away.

Potato initially tilted its round little head slightly, its ear tips twitched gently, and its eyes were indifferent, putting on a cool and aloof look, as if it didn't care. But it didn't really avoid her touch. It just quietly raised its little paw, gently flicked the tip of its fluffy tail, and let out a soft hum. It looked cute and charming, full of cuteness that was saying one thing but meaning another, and couldn't hide the gentleness in its bones.

Li Nana gently stroked his downy fur, her fingertips lightly caressing the softness, reluctant to withdraw until the convoy restarted and the vehicles slowly moved forward. Only then did she bite her lip, her eyes filled with reluctance, her fingertips trembling slightly, as she slowly withdrew her hand, her movements filled with a cautious and tender affection.

Just as her fingertips were about to completely leave that warm and soft place, Potato suddenly raised its little head slightly, its round body gently leaning forward, and gently rubbed its warm and soft forehead against her palm. Then, its little nose sniffed carefully, and the tip of its tail gently swept across her fingertips. The movements were slow and delicate, with a touch of clumsy tenderness, yet they were exceptionally touching.

Li Nana felt a sudden warmth in her heart, an unexpected surge of joy welled up inside her, her nose instantly stung, and her eyes warmed slightly.

It turns out that this little guy may seem arrogant and aloof, but he is actually more insightful and understanding than anyone else.

He understood everything—her reluctance to part, the tenderness within their brief time together, and he responded to her longing in his own unique way.

So stubborn yet kind-hearted, despite being so small, she's full of kindness and a truly thoughtful little one.

Suddenly, images of the cats I used to raise before the apocalypse flashed through my mind. They used to rub against my hand softly, clinging to me and acting cute. But disaster struck suddenly, and all that warmth and companionship vanished in the storm. The regret and longing buried deep in my heart were gently stirred up at this moment, intertwining with the tenderness brought by the potato in front of me. It was complex yet real, warming my heart and making me tremble.

Qin Fenglin waited quietly by her side, noticing the emotion and reluctance in her eyes. He gently raised his hand and patted her shoulder with just the right amount of force, silently conveying comfort and understanding.

Li Nana took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the surging emotions in her heart. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes before slowly turning around and following the staff waiting beside her, walking towards the outer perimeter of the base with every step she took, turning back to look at them repeatedly.