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Lin Mo looked at the scene in front of her and felt extremely at peace, her heart also filled with satisfaction. Other than the sounds of Shang Muxia playing with the white cat, there was the rustling of the wind as it swept past her clothes and the big trees, as well as the sound of the sea water hitting the reef.

Shang Muxia didn't know why, but she smiled and didn't speak.

After he finished speaking, Shang Muxia handed the white cat over to Lin Mo. He saw that the cat had left a shadow on him, and he hesitated a little, but still mustered up his courage to receive it. Shang Muxia stroked the white cat's fur and comforted his: "Little kitten, oh little kitten, he's a good person, and he kept you for me for so many days, please don't catch him again."

Thinking like this, Shang Muxia's voice rang beside her ears.

"Give me your hand."

The confused Lin Mo looked at the band-aid in her hands, then released her injured hand and lifted it up.

Shang Muxia lowered his head slightly, lowered his eyes, and carefully stuck the wound on the place where he had been scratched. Although time passed quickly, this scene was still deeply engraved in his mind, so much so that even after a long time had passed, he could still remember Shang Muxia's gentle and beautiful appearance as she stuck bandages onto his wounds.

He had never been so close to a woman.

However, it did not seem to be ambiguous in such intimacy. He could feel that this was only due to Shang Muxia's kind nature. She might have some feelings for him, but it was just a friendship. They were only friends now.

"Alright." Shang Muxia looked at the back of her hand that was held tightly, before raising her head and looking at Yue Yang with satisfaction.

"Seeing that your master is so considerate, I won't bother with you anymore." Lin Mo said to the cat in his arms. He was glad that the cat had caught him. Otherwise, how could he enjoy such a wonderful treatment? Lin Mo had never felt so joyful just because he was injured. Maybe Lin Mo felt that he had also become foolish. Back then, when the white cat had caught him, he had been hit on his defense a few times. However, Shang Muxia seemed to think that she would be able to deal with it with just a Band-Aid, since she didn't catch it seriously.

Shang Muxia laughed, as if she suddenly thought of something, and her face changed: "Oh no!"

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo asked seriously. That. The umbrella is still in my house. " she said guiltily.

Lin Mo laughed. At first, when he saw her solemn expression, he thought that she was doing something serious. In fact, he never thought of taking the umbrella back. He only wanted to leave an opportunity for the two of them to be alone.

Of course, he couldn't say these words to Shang Muxia, so he could only hold back his laughter and said: "It's alright, let's talk about the umbrella later."

Shang Muxia nodded his head, that's right, he was rich, he did not lack an umbrella, right?

"Do you want to give him a name?" Lin Mo changed the topic, attempting to distract her.

"Sure, what's your name?"

"A dog or a cat is too vulgar." Or should I call you Amu, Ah Xia? "

"What?!" This is the name of a cat, how can you blame it on me? "

Because right now I only have you in my heart. But Lin Mo did not say these words out loud, and had only answered her in her heart.

"Why don't we call him A Mo?"

"Sure."

Shang Muxia instantly became stunned. Originally, she was only joking, but she didn't think that Lin Mo would actually agree so straightforwardly. How could she know that? Lin Mo actually hoped that she would call him that, and he hoped that she would always remember him with the existence of this cat.

He remembered the name of the cat. He got it from him. As he wished, Shang Muxia would never forget him, even after a long time had passed. But it was not because of the cat.

Seeing that she did not say anything, afraid that she would go back on her words, Lin Mo reached out her finger and teased the white cat, "A Mo, little A Mo."

Like this, Shang Muxia found it difficult to take back what she had said. Just let it be like this.

The two of them stayed by the sea, along with their cats. After an unknown amount of time, the sky gradually turned dark, and only then did Shang Muxia suggest going home.

"I'll take you home. It's not safe even if you're a girl. "

With regards to Lin Mo's rash request, Shang Muxia was somewhat hesitant. It was indeed a bit late now. Unknowingly, she had actually spent a day with him. This made her feel that time passed very quickly, and she was also very happy.

"You can't get a car here. I'll drive you."

"Then... "Alright."

Saying that, she carried A Mo and got into the car.

After this day of interaction, the relationship between the two of them had become a lot more familiar, so they wouldn't feel so uncomfortable anymore. Therefore, he also played around in the car and appeared to be very peaceful.

However, Shang Muxia who was in a relaxed state, did not realise that a black car was following behind them. This was something that Lin Mo sensed from the rearview mirror. However, Lin Mo did not tell Shang Muxia who the driver was nor what he wanted to do, which caused her to worry.

He hoped that Shang Muxia would be able to smile, be kind and gentle at such a time.

"We're here, stop right here." Shang Muxia looked up and said to Lin Mo.

Lin Mo stopped her car and walked down to help Shang Muxia open the car door. Her eyes were warm and determined: "Do you need me to send you up?"

"No need, thank you for sending it downstairs." Saying that, Shang Muxia stroked the white cat.

Lin Mo walked to the trunk again and took out the exquisite cage and the large bag of things inside, "You can take all of these back. Here is cat food for it, I haven't finished eating it."

Shang Muxia was obviously surprised, not only was she shocked that he was considerate, she was even more surprised that he had bought so much cat food, "Are you trying to make it die just to take revenge on the wounds it left for you?"

"Puchi", Lin Mo laughed out, "In your eyes, am I that sinister?"

Shang Muxia seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing and violently shook her head. "No! I didn't mean that. "

He liked to see her look anxious because she wanted to explain herself clearly, but the joke had to be appropriate, so he did not continue, "Let me help you take it up, hold little A Mo tight."

With this, Shang Muxia had no reason to reject anymore, "Alright, then thank you." With that said, she carried A Mo up the stairs.

Lin Mo walked to the back of the car and closed the trunk, but did not immediately follow along, he saw a figure inside the clean and clear car, right behind him.