Chapter 1

On a sunny Saturday morning, Zhao Yao walked on the path to get his cat neutered. In his hand was a cat carrier containing a yellow tabby, also known as an orange cat, a type of domestic cat. Its head, back, and limbs were covered with layers of yellow and orange patterns.

The chest and belly were a large expanse of fluffy white fur, and the tips of its limbs were white. It was said that this "snow-white gloves" effect had an instant charm on girls, controlling their brain waves and making them exclaim, "Ah~~ Ah~~."

Although it was a male cat, it had large eyes and a very feminine appearance.

At this moment, the cat was emitting a heart-wrenching howl, and Zhao Yao was receiving the highest rate of回头率 (turning heads) since his birth. Most domestic cats are extremely homebound, preferring to stay at home for their entire lives. Moving or going out is a very terrifying thing for them. Zhao Yao kept comforting the cat.

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Meanwhile, outside the Earth's atmosphere, a dark meteor slowly glided through outer space, gradually heading towards the sky over China. The surface of the meteor shimmered with an eerie glow, seemingly emitting some kind of ray into the surrounding void.

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Inside the Star Pet Hospital, Zhao Yao placed the cat carrier on the front desk: "Neutering a male cat, I made a reservation, my surname is Zhao."

"According to our records, you haven't been here before. You need to fill out the patient information form," the young nurse at the front desk handed Zhao Yao the form.

Owner: Zhao Yao

Pet Name: Matcha

Breed: Domestic Cat

Age: 12 months

Contact: 15XXXXXXXXX

After filling out the form, the nurse opened the cat carrier to begin the examination: "Ah~~"

"What cute white gloves~" The nurse gently touched the cat named Matcha, preparing to weigh it.

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In outer space, the meteor slowly glided over China and began heading towards the Pacific Ocean. As it passed, many cats suddenly shuddered, their eyes flashing with a deep glow, the same as the one emitted by the meteor.

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At this moment, Matcha suddenly moved, struggling to jump up and dart towards the hospital entrance.

The nurse let out a scream, and Zhao Yao quickly darted out, grabbing for the escaping Matcha.

Zhao Yao's speed was too slow, and he only managed to grab Matcha's tail.

With its tail caught, Matcha let out a roar and instinctively turned to bite Zhao Yao. This is a feline instinct, and it was incredibly fast, instantly leaving a cut on Zhao Yao's hand. Feeling the pain, Zhao Yao immediately let go.

Perhaps realizing he had caused trouble, Matcha did not continue to run but curled up, looking at Zhao Yao with some unease.

Zhao Yao hugged Matcha and scolded, "Stupid cat, why did you bite me? Are you rebelling?"

Matcha's eyes suddenly flashed with a deep glow, and the blood on his teeth disappeared.

Zhao Yao felt a sudden dizziness, then he looked at the wound on his hand, but was momentarily stunned. His hand was smooth, with no sign of any wound or blood.

The nurse took the cat and comforted it, "Good boy, Matcha, it's okay, it'll be fine soon, don't be nervous." She weighed the cat and placed it on the operating table.

"Meow!!!!!!!"

To Zhao Yao, this meow was not just a simple cat call but had turned into understandable words.

"Don't cut my balls, it hurts, wuwuwu meow."

Zhao Yao pointed at Matcha, shocked, "This... this... this cat is talking!"

The nurse looked at Zhao Yao with confusion, "Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"

"Didn't you hear it?" Zhao Yao quickly said, "It... it's talking."

The nurse's brow furrowed, and her gaze became even more peculiar.

"Can you understand what I'm saying, meow?"

"Take me home!"

"Wuwuwu, scared to pee~ meow."

Zhao Yao opened his mouth wide, looked at the nurse who was still comforting Matcha, and then at Matcha, "Can you understand what I'm saying?"

"I can understand, I can understand, I want to go home, take me home, wuwuwuwu."

The nurse turned her head, looking at Zhao Yao talking to the cat, her expression becoming even more peculiar.

The hand that had been bitten and instantly healed, and the talking cat begging not to be neutered and wanting to go home, everything was incredibly bizarre. Zhao Yao felt he should go home immediately to figure out what was happening with this cat.

Ignoring the nurse's strange gaze, Zhao Yao quickly picked up Matcha and put him back in the carrier, then ran out of the hospital.

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In the rental apartment, Matcha relaxed in the familiar environment, lying on the coffee table and licking his white paws, his eyes half-closed, looking very content. For cats, grooming is a very effective way to relax.

In front of the coffee table, Zhao Yao stared intently at Matcha, testing, "Can you still talk?"

Matcha immediately lifted his head, his fluffy face showing an innocent expression, and meowed, "Yes, meow." He stood up, looking eager, "Do you want to play a game, master?"

"Ah, this... let's play later," Zhao Yao scratched the back of his head, somewhat at a loss, "When did you learn to talk?"

Matcha thought for a moment and meowed, "It was when I bit you today. Suddenly, my head became very clear, and then I could talk to you, meow~"

Looking at the innocent Matcha, Zhao Yao's expression was peculiar.

Matcha, however, seemed completely unfazed by the situation, suddenly jumping into Zhao Yao's arms, rubbing against him with his eyes closed, and said in a childlike voice, "Play a game with me."

Looking at the talking Matcha, who sounded like a five-year-old child, Zhao Yao stroked his head, and Matcha purred in enjoyment.

"Come to think of it, you're only one year old, so you're like a five-year-old human," Zhao Yao's lips curled into a smile, "You're still a child, and that's not bad."

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One month later, at 9 PM.

Zhao Yao, looking exhausted, opened the door to his rental apartment, took off his clothes, and collapsed on the sofa.

The rental apartment, though only 30 square meters, was fully furnished, previously owned by a newly married couple, and was very close to his company, allowing him to avoid traffic issues even when working overtime. Although the rent was not cheap, Zhao Yao was willing to pay it.

After lying down, Matcha climbed onto his side, rubbing his head against Zhao Yao's arm, looking affectionate and fawning.

Zhao Yao smiled, petting Matcha's head, and Matcha showed a look of enjoyment.

But at that moment, Matcha pushed Zhao Yao's phone towards him on the sofa.

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