Chapter 422: Origin?
The sight of the cat gazing up at the starry sky, weeping in sorrow, truly shook Chen Nuo.
He could understand the deep, undissolvable sorrow and helplessness in the Gray Cat's eyes.
Originally, in Chen Nuo's understanding, he always thought this cat was as timid as a mouse...
Hmm? A cat as timid as a mouse? That always felt somewhat off...
Alright, he had previously thought that its withdrawal from the competition—or as it put it, "forfeiting"—was due to its cowardice.
It was only tonight, as the Gray Cat finished speaking, that Chen Nuo suddenly understood...
Aside from cowardice—which may or may not have been true—there could also be "despair" and "hopeless frustration."
"...So, you think you won't succeed?" Chen Nuo lowered his voice.
"I don't know." The Gray Cat shook its head. "I hope to succeed, but..."
After this "but," the Gray Cat closed its mouth and said no more.
