The First Heir

At this time, the little white cat looked at Philip curiously before it jumped from his shoulder to his hand.

It looked at the wound and shook its head, and a puzzled look crossed its eyes. It stuck out its tongue and tentatively licked the wound. In the next second, its eyes lit up as if it had eaten something delicious. It started to frantically lick Philip’s palm.

Philip looked down at the strange touch and was confused by the little white cat’s action.

What was that little thing doing, eating poison?

“What the heck? Don’t poison yourself to death!” Philip exclaimed and tried to push the cat aside, but he was stunned the next second.

He found that his wound had healed and the poison had disappeared completely as if nothing had ever happened before.

“Did the little thing do this?” Philip looked at the little white cat that was still unsatisfied and felt doubtful.

there was

poison. Of course, the other party refused to give it to him, but Philip found it and poured

after eating and jumped onto Philip’s

taken aback before he realized that he seemed to have picked

guy is amazing. It eats poison like it’s a snack…’ Philip mumbled under his breath, not paying any attention

while, Philip found that the cat was tired, so he stopped

not safe here, and secondly, he was afraid

it represented, but

body of the rich young man on the

should we do? If we tell the patriarch, can we still

patriarch, what should we say

say he