Women from Dayuan tend to be very tall, while the men are rather frail, but this couple was the exact opposite, and they resembled the people from Dajin that Father had described to her.
Tu Ya stared at Liang Haoming, but the man was expressionless, not giving her a single glance, instead, he was gazing intently at his petite wife.
"Meow!" A kitten was perched above his head; the kitten, Black Cat, stretched out a small paw and waved it at Tu Ya a couple of times. Originally a clueless kitten, it suddenly became feisty, seemingly trying to chase Tu Ya away.
Tu Ya's eyes lit up, "So this is a cat, right? You hardly see these in the desert."
She made a move to reach out and pick the kitten up from the man's head, but — "Slap!"
The petite wife stepped forward, blocking in front of Liang Haoming: "I'm sorry, miss. We come from Dayuan, and this is my man!"
Tu Ya: "???"
"Really from Dayuan?"
