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The kitten stretched itself over the struggle, and glanced at him in a way that was my meow. The expression in its eyes meant that a beautiful cat like me could naturally scorn everything, and beauty was justice.
Du was walking towards the infirmary with a thin back, so he couldn’t see the look on the kitten’s face.
As he walked, he gasped for breath, “An Zeng, why do you look so skinny and heavy …”
“Fatty, do you know, when you carry a person on your ba ...
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