C562 The Celestial Peach Is Ripe

Su Ming reached out and felt something soft and furry. It was squirming pleasantly under his touch. His heart leapt with joy. Could this be one of those mystical spirit beasts often found in fantasy novels, essentially a pet?

Good heavens, he already had a maid. Wait, no, that wasn't right. He had a housekeeper, and now a pet would be the perfect addition!

Without hesitation