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.

if there was an antidote, it was

asked the female thief next to him for some poison. Of course, the other party refused to give it to

licked its lips after eating and jumped onto Philip’s shoulder,

he realized that he seemed to have

a snack…’ Philip mumbled under his breath, not paying any attention to the shocked look on the thief’s

the cat was tired, so

safe here, and secondly, he was afraid

of the token Sophie gave him was or what it represented, but the thief seemed aware, so he had to keep her

two young men looked at the body of the rich young man on the

do? If we tell the patriarch,

the patriarch, what should we say when they ask

say