The next day.
It was Saturday, and Shen Wenzhou woke up early. When he went downstairs for breakfast after washing up, he found himself alone at the dining table.
He ate breakfast by himself, then went to put new cat food for Taozhi.
It was only when Shen Wenzhou went to change the cat food that he noticed there was still a lot of the canned cat food from the previous night left over; Taozhi had only eaten a little bit.
Lately, Taozhi had been eating less and less and was also becoming less active. After a visit to the pet hospital, the vet only said it was because Taozhi was getting old.
As for the rest, Shen Wenzhou was no longer a child and could understand the unsaid implication behind the vet's words.
But these last couple of days, it seemed that Taozhi was eating even less, and Shen Wenzhou couldn't help but furrow his brows, his face filled with concern.
