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... tcher comforted the kitten sitting in front of him and lying on Qilin's neck with his hands. At the same time, he also covered his head and frowned.
Qilin under the seat also felt uncomfortable. The feline face kept shaking, and even the arcs of electricity that flashed on the pale mane were much smaller.
The big wet nostrils spit out hot air one after another, and Lan En felt like it was about to spit out.
“Damn.”
The witcher muttered a complaint.
The fe ...
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