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... with his one-word scolding. When it wanted to retort, Han Shanyue had already thrown it into the lake: “Wash your paws! They’re dirty!”
Its claws were still bloody from the attacks, and the liquid almost stained his body.
When Little Qilin finally recalled that its claws were dirty, it hastily rinsed them in the water. When it raised its head, Han Shanyue was already heading towards the shore.
“Hey! Wait for me! I want to search for the master too!… ” Little Qilin yelled ...
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