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... ceiving Ah Qing’s fifty yuan donation, the cats mumbled sweetly with a hint of melody, as if singing, cooing by Ah Qing’s side.
The constant cries of "Mommy" were endless. That nearly thirty-pound ragdoll cat lay on the ground, spreading out completely, twisting and turning as if begging for pats.
Ah Qing was dumbfounded, staring at the scene before her.
Wow... what great cats! All over the place, cats talking in kitten voices!
What good dogs.... All around are lo ...
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