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... se the door when Dingding poked half of its body, trying to come in; sometimes it slept on their bed.
However, tonight, Yang Zichen ruthlessly lifted his foot and gently kicked it out of the door, then closed the door.
The woman on the bed half sat up, pitying her little cat: "Dingding should be put in its nest."
Yang Zichen ignored her, frowning slightly as he walked towards the bedside.
He used to think that having cats and dogs could bring Wei Lan closer to his ...
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