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.

was his first encounter. After all, even if there was an antidote, it was impossible to

thief next to him for some poison. Of course, the other party refused to give it to him, but Philip found

lips after eating

realized that he

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

was tired, so he

and secondly, he was afraid that the thief would run

him was or what it represented, but the thief seemed aware, so

young men looked at the body of the rich young man

we tell the patriarch, can we still

else can we do? If we don’t tell the patriarch, what should we say when they ask us

say he