Chapter 1008: Chapter 1008: Silly Girl, Silly Girl…… Chapter 1008: Chapter 1008: Silly Girl, Silly Girl…… Jasmine Yale watched the silly little creature and couldn’t help laughing, her right hand resting on its small head and giving it a rub.
“Silly goose,” she said with a laugh.
Sweet Kitty liked being petted by Jasmine, finding it especially comfortable.
It enjoyed itself so much that it closed its eyes and let out a couple of “ows.”
Jasmine laughed even harder.
Ever since Sweet Kitty had beco her companion, her lonely days were filled with a bit more joy.
She would buy cat food for Sweet Kitty, take it downstairs to play, and also hold it while standing on the balcony looking at the scenery.
Sweet Kitty wasn’t a fancy breed, but Jasmine cherished it all the sa.
“Silly goose, silly goose…” Jasmine played with it.
Sweet Kitty couldn’t understand and thought Jasmine was praising it, so it squinted its eyes and sat obediently.
The little guy was especially small and looked like a cuddly ball of fluff, utterly adorable.
“Sweet Kitty, can we stay together forever?” Jasmine stroked its head.
“ow!”
“Mhm, good!”
Sweet Kitty was a little female cat, mostly quiet, but sotis it would playfully bother Jasmine.
Like sneaking drinks from Jasmine’s water cup, hiding under the pillow, or crawling into Jasmine’s covers.
No matter how much Sweet Kitty misbehaved, Jasmine simply adored it.
With Sweet Kitty’s company, the lengthy passage of ti was filled with fun.
There were twenty days left until school started.
Jasmine found a part-ti job at a bakery, making pastries and working the cash register.
The wage wasn’t high, but it was enough for her daily expenses.
Her funds were running low, and she didn’t want to easily seek help from friends, so finding a part-ti job was the best option.
The bakery owner, who also hailed from China, was kind-tempered and patient, teaching her to make pastries, grind coffee, and do the accounts.
Jasmine was quite skilled at grinding coffee, having practiced at the Cheney Residence before.
The bakery was always filled with a delightful aroma, and Jasmine loved that atmosphere.
Moreover, the owner was lenient with her, allowing her to bring Sweet Kitty and let it bask in the sun in the bakery’s yard.
Even though the pay wasn’t much, Jasmine was very content.
And the bakery was close to her small apartnt.
The owner was a gentle middle-aged woman in her fifties who always had a smiling face while running her business.
Ever since Jasmine started working at the bakery, she didn’t have to buy breakfast, as the owner let her eat at the shop.
There was bread, coffee, and milk – everything she needed.
Jasmine’s baking skills were improving steadily.
Turns out, she quite enjoyed making pastries.
The bakery did well, and sotis she and the owner had their hands full.
Fortunately, Jasmine was smart and extrely hardworking; with her there, the owner had much less to worry about.
“Jasmine, how much longer until your classes start?” the owner asked.
“Aunt Camden, there are twenty days left.”
“I rember your birthday is coming up, isn’t it?” The owner had seen her ID and knew she was born on the Qixi Festival.
Jasmine was taken aback, her birthday…
She had completely forgotten about it!
“Did you actually forget?” the owner asked with a laugh.
“Yes, I really forgot,” Jasmine said, smiling. “After all, it’s just another birthday every year, nothing special.”
After turning twenty, she hadn’t really cared much about her birthdays.
Reminded by the owner, Jasmine rembered that indeed, her birthday was right around the corner!
She was born at the end of sumr when the weather began to cool, the lush trees starting to wither.
The Qixi Festival is a ti of tender emotions and dreamy expectations.
It was the perfect ti for waving delicate fans and chasing fireflies.
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