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... scarriage as soon as it was conceived.
Looking at the little black cat that had just jumped off his shoulder and gnawed the eggshell to nothing, Yi Chen watched for a long while but failed to discern any domineering presence of a heaven and earth spiritual species.
Acting cute, on the other hand, was something it was quite skilled at.
But what good is acting cute?
Send a sealed letter to Abbess Shuiyue, saying I’ve got a little black cat at my Taoist temple that c ...
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