Cold winter night...Jayy walked on a busy street with people passing by. In a deserted alley, a small creature is trying to survive after being abandoned by its owner

Jayy walked by and stopped when he saw a kitten with pure white fur trembling in a styrofoam box and seemed about to be unable to bear it. Jayy gently walked over and picked up the little cat

"Come home with me, kitten, be good...it's not cold anymore..."

Jayy whispers and gently strokes the little cat's head