"It's so expensive..." Lin Yan looked confused, "It's worth a dozen of my new bags!"

"No, no, no, Dad, you are wrong, it is 5 to 70 new bags." Pei Yutang stared at Lin Yan and corrected him seriously.

"What? 5 to 70???" Lin Yan couldn't believe it.

Pei Yutang smiled and said: "Dad, an ex-girlfriend of mine also raised several Ragdoll cats!

I can tell you with certainty and certainty that this puppet is at least of racing descent, and it must be at the elite level, so you may not be able to buy it for 150,000 yuan."

Lin Yan: "..."

As Pei Yutang finished speaking, Lin Yan silently put down his raised hand, then picked up the torn bag and placed it in front of the little puppet, "Here, baby, grab whatever you want..."

You may not be able to do whatever you want if you look good...

But it’s expensive, but okay…

Pei Yutang: "..."

Lin Yan was a little strange when he heard this.

She had adopted and rescued so many stray cats in the past, most of them were farm cats. Occasionally, some breeds of cats had diseases, or were bred in unscrupulous backyards and had congenital genetic problems, so they were abandoned.

She had never picked up a golden doll like a stuffed animal, and it was a very healthy little stuffed animal with no disease.

The probability is almost the same as winning the lottery.

Because she didn’t have much contact with puppets, she didn’t know much about the breed. She only knew that they were a bit expensive. She didn’t know they were so expensive until Pei Yutang told her just now!

So, the question is, whose family lost this little ancestor?

Pei Yucheng's villa is located halfway up a mountain, with almost no other homes around.

How on earth could a pampered pet cat, just a few months old, come to such a desolate place?

She didn't even know where to post the messages for the master, so she could only post some at the station down the mountain...

In short, it felt like a wad of banknotes had eyes and hit her head directly...

No matter how you look at it, it’s incredible!

Lin Yan clutched her throbbing chest and sighed repeatedly as she stared at Wan Guan, who was continuing to make sex.

I can only think of ways to quickly find the owner of this little ancestor.

Otherwise, there would be one more creature in the world that would bankrupt her...

After feeding the cat, Lin Yan sadly posted a Weibo message——

Whose little ancestor is this? Please take it back quickly and don’t let it continue to mess with me!

The accompanying picture is a photo of Xiao Wanwan, and next to it is the bag she was scratched into.

She now lives here in Pei Yucheng and cannot disclose her address, so she can only try to find the owner in this way.

Apart from Lin Yan's Weibo about getting rich, there are very few other contents on his Weibo, and they are all related to cats.

After this Weibo post came out, many of the fans below were amazed at the appearance of Ragdoll cat Xiao Wanwan.

"It looks so good when I go here! What kind of fairy kitten is this!"

"A bag is nothing. Mom will give you whatever you want!"

Except for those who control the appearance, most of the people below are still controlled by Lin Yan’s negative fans.

Moreover, this time there were even more curses than last time.

It seems that a particularly high-level charity conference in China is about to begin selecting its annual charity ambassadors.

Currently the most popular one and most likely to be selected is Lin Shuya, and related discussions on the Internet have been very popular recently.
Chapter completed!