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Gazing at the stranger’s retreating figure, Monica crouched low in the bushes, her plane-like ears tucked back, not making a sound until she meowed softly after a long while.
From a side building’s window not far away, Austin played with an ancient silver coin, observing the scene, and snorted, "Zip up and leave, he sure had his fun, utterly irresponsible."
The butler Megan stood behind him, silent; Wayne’s self-indulgent way of stroking the cat reminded her of someone. < ...
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