Immortal Travel of Longevity

To Ruyi, it felt somewhat unusual.

Wang Xingsheng asked, “Miss Ruyi, was it the cat who opened the door just now?”

Ruyi nodded. “Lihua is very smart.”

Wang Xingsheng couldn’t help but look at the cat again. It wasn’t the first time he knew the cat was smart, but he hadn’t expected it could even open doors.

This made him feel puzzled again.

Had it really been his imagination earlier?

He slowly came back to his senses and looked over. Mr. Chen was lying on the long chair, resting.

Wang Xingsheng paused, then said softly, “Miss Ruyi, maybe we shouldn’t disturb Mr. Chen.”

Ruyi paused, understanding. “Let Uncle Chen rest first.”