[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat":3,"chapter-bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-711":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},681891,914,"Chapter 711: He Cried","bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-711",711,"\u003Cp>\"Well... it’s alright.\" The hand holding the chopsticks tightened a bit, not daring to meet Qing Yi’s curious eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qing Yi didn’t seem too suspicious: \"I find it quite spicy, eat less of it or it might upset your stomach.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm.\" The drunkard replied absentmindedly, keeping his head down as he ate the noodles Qing Yi had cooked for him. He didn’t look up for a long time and didn’t eat anything else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These things had no taste at all, including the bowl of noodles he had been longing for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tasteless things are really hard to swallow, and it felt like the whole world had lost its color at that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to eat according to the taste he remembered, but the more he ate, the more upset he felt inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the past, he found it delicious, but when he finally wanted to savor it carefully, he couldn’t taste anything anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fate loves to play tricks on people; we don’t know how to cherish things when we should, and when we finally want to, it’s too late.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, it was taste, then in a few days, who knows if it will be hearing, sight, taste again, or something else...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hand that held the chopsticks was trembling slightly, he closed his eyes, and tears silently fell into the bowl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy squatting by his feet, who had been watching him, felt not only sad but also a bit puzzled to see the drunkard cry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s wrong with him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Today, he seems particularly unhappy, and his face doesn’t look good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qing Yi saw that the drunkard remained silent, always eating his noodles with his head down, smiled, and said: \"Is it that delicious?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"... Hmm.\" The drunkard softly replied, quickly opened his eyes, and continued eating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried hard to calm his emotions, not wanting or daring to let Qing Yi notice anything was wrong with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>——\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Jun Moyan, lie down like this, like I am, to sleep.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Be careful, lie down slowly.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll move a little closer.\" Wen Xiao’ai said as she shifted her body, snuggling closer to Jun Moyan, grinning as she looked at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a short while, her little hands became restless, sometimes touching Jun Moyan’s face, sometimes his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, let’s sleep. We haven’t rested well these past two days, and tomorrow we’ll visit the Jun Family to see Second Brother and Grandpa.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Just a bit longer.\" Wen Xiao’ai was indeed sleepy, but she still wanted to watch a little longer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she watched, Wen Xiao’ai’s eyelids started to fight each other, and soon she fell asleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Xiaoguai?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Moyan called her, confirming she had fallen asleep, then got up to turn her over, worried she might crick her neck from sleeping on her stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Wen Xiao’ai used to like sleeping on his body, sleeping there all night without a crick in her neck, it was impossible to hold her this way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as Jun Moyan touched her, Wen Xiao’ai turned over on her own, turning to his side and subconsciously snuggling closer to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Moyan smiled, turned off the light, lay back down, carefully cuddled Wen Xiao’ai into his arms, and kissed her forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smelling the familiar, pleasant, faint milky scent on her, Jun Moyan contentedly closed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the United Kingdom—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a KTV that combined with a bar, there came a group of over ten fashionably dressed students.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among these students, more than half were Huaxia people with yellow skin and black eyes, while only four or five were British with high nose bridges.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Class representative Cheng, so this KTV is owned by your uncle? It looks very high-end, and your uncle seems really young and handsome. Indeed, the genetics run strong in the family.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A girl complimented with a smile as she looked at the handsome uncle dressed in designer brands, walking at the front and personally leading them to the private room.\u003C\u002Fp>",659,"2026-06-02T08:42:29.921Z",1,"novelbin.me","1776572735d4e8451b3d020d9f3346909b90957bd7e3272739c0cbb5d6e2713e","bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-712","bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-710",1425,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-cover.jpg"]