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... questions, Mo Yan would not answer, but their hearts were filled with curiosity.
The hawk was shut out in the cold wind and screamed in dissatisfaction, its voice shriller than ever.
Mo Yan turned a deaf ear and ate the food in silence. If she could understand bird language, she was sure the guy was yelling at her.
Little Hua and the others were also a little irritated by the hawk's noise. They took turns running to the door and growling threatening sounds.
But ev ...
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