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... d is like this. He ’s three years old. I did n’t listen, and the parents did n’t always stare. At one point, the child ran to scratch the cat ’s tail again, and was scratched by the cat. You know, the child did n’t know the weight, the cat ’s reflexivity. One of his claws saw blood at that time. If it wasn't for the child's clothes, let alone his hands, there would be scratches on his arms. "
Er Mao said that this kind of thing happened very often. It was lucky to scratch your hands and a ...
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