You may not believe me, but a guest came to my house at 3 or 4 in the middle of the night.

You may not believe me, but a guest came to my house at 3 or 4 in the middle of the night.

First, she politely called people at the door, then walked in by herself after the door was opened. After walking around inside and outside, she proudly expressed her willingness to stay here.

In the hope that she might become a cat girl after three years, I plan to take her to get dewormed and sprayed with pesticides when the sun rises. If she can really become a cat girl in the future, the problem of my son's wife will probably be solved. Let's hope.

By the way, if there is no update during the day, it must be because I took the cat out for a checkup.