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... curled up into a ball with its back to Shao Zifeng.
Shao Zifeng hadn’t expected Qiuqiu to care so much about that remark, and he reached out to gently stroke Qiuqiu’s Scale Armor.
"Ying!"
Qiuqiu used its tail to push Shao Zifeng’s hand away and rolled forward to bury its head in the blanket.
The hand hanging in mid-air slightly clenched in the air.
It didn’t hurt.
But he felt a bit lost, as this was the first time Qiuqiu had resisted his touch; he ...
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