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Even if Zayne didn’t speak, this obvious truth couldn’t be hidden.

Nyx bent down and picked up the lonely little ball,

The toy was still there, but the kitten was gone,

‘Where did it go? Will it come back? Did it leave because it felt its life with me wasn’t as good as outside? Nyx’s eyes heated up, and she tightly clenched the little ball.

The two males were flustered, unsure how to comfort her. Feliz, especially, was at a loss, having no experience in soothing a female.

Zayne was quicker than Felix. He moved first to embrace Nyx, pulling her into his arms.

He had known the cat wasn’t good, and sure enough, it had made Nyx sad.

Zayne cursed silently and gently took the ball from Nyx’s hands, asking softly, “Do you want to ride a wolf?”

A pet was nothing special; he could fill in.

Without waiting for Nyx to nod or shake her head, he had already transformed into Snow Wolf, wagging his tail and bowing low in front of Nyx.

Nyx instantly held back the tears that hadn’t yet fallen, staring at Snow Wolf in a daze.

The white–furred giant wolf was doing its best to please her, and Nyx didn’t doubt that if she asked for a puppy, Snow Wolf would endure the shame and bark, playing the role of a little dog.

As her mind connected Zayne and Snow Wolf, Nyx felt a strange ache in her chest.

It was so unlike him, someone so mindful of his image, to go to such lengths just to cheer her up.

Nyx couldn’t help but tightly hug Snow Wolf and took a deep breath. “Zayne, thank you.”

Snow Wolf comfortingly nuzzled her, carried her on his back, and grabbed the ball to play catch in the yard.

Felix observed the scene with a serious expression, taking a valuable lesson from Zayne–when it came to the female he adored, pride was the least important thing; a single smile from her was worth far more.

He secretly took note of this.

Snow Wolf was agile, and with one ball, he could come up with countless tricks, making Nyx laugh through her tears and lighten up considerably.

She realized that Cotton Candy was a little cat she had picked up, perhaps not a stray, but a wild one.

The outside world offered more freedom for the little wild cat, and roaming the streets might make it happier than being kept as a pet at home.

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Palace’s Royal Garden, tourists were taking pictures, posing with smiles, when they

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the

the Palace layout, running straight to the area near the

guard spotted the White Tiger and gasped, “Your

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he collapsed to the ground, his eyes squeezed shut, his mind consumed by thoughts of impending

have passed, but the anticipated pain never

fury, it held back

thinking of

to call for help to rescue

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it.

he was in such a state. Reason abandoned him then, making him a

Emperor, who was

back home on his

rush over and tug

speak, its actions

before shooting a tranquilizer dart. The moment the sound of something cutting through the air reached its ears, the White Tiger could have easily evaded it. But with its mind focused solely on rescuing her, its reaction was a fraction too slow, and it was

angry, unwilling roar that shook the heavens, but it was no match for the

moment its eyelids closed, a

the news,

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