The old man in the felt hat clasped his hands, shrugged the tip of his nose, and kept sniffing in my direction. "Ancestor, bite him to death!" The old she-cat screamed. The old man in the felt hat smiled sadly, then wiped his face, and after a few strokes, the old face, which was originally full of pleated skin, suddenly gave birth to black fluff, which was densely clothed. "It's a cat." Jiang Qixi gritted his teeth and put my...

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