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... entle and harmless, Little Xue subconsciously made a defensive posture. It stared at him vigilantly and roared at him softly.
Feng Jue laughed as he stretched out his hand to stroke the dog’s head and stroke its fur, “Be good.”
Little Xue didn’t dare to move.
Feng Jue took Little Xue back to the kennel with the leash and opened two cans of canned dog food for her.
Little Xue howled and wolfed down the canned meat.
Compared to dog food, Little Xue preferred ...
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