"Hey, sis, do you care about this money bag?"
Li Wushuang curiously followed her sister's gaze and immediately found the Spirit Cat Money Bag on the bed behind her.
The little boy hopped to the bed, excitedly picked up the money bag, and came to the Communication Spirit Stone, boasting, "Mom specifically entrusted Ah Ping to buy this in the city; it cost a lot of silver."
Shen Qingming, however, paid no attention to the word "silver." She just stared blankly at the money bag, at the two cat ears and the cat tail on it, as a wave of déjà vu surged in her mind.
Li Wushuang continued, "Alas, Ah Ping was a bit lazy. Mom wanted him to line up early to buy a limited edition, but he only went half a day ahead and ended up with this regular version. But it's still lovely! Cat ears and a cat tail, I love cats the most!"
Shen Qingming felt her expression freezing, unable to utter a word for a long time.
Until Li Wushuang asked concernedly, "Sister, what's wrong with you?"
