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... s just passed its first month. It has a pair of moist eyes, pathetically gazing at Zhao Yao. Its snow-white body, slightly trembling in Zhao Yao’s hands, looks miserably pitiful.
Zhao Yao was charmed by the poor, helpless, and weak wolf cub, held it in his arms, and soothingly patted its head.
The wolf cub obediently lay in Zhao Yao’s arms, quickly losing its fear. It liked the scent on Zhao Yao, which smelled nice, felt comfortable, and was reassuring.
Zhao Yao squatted ...
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