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The black and brown patched cat jumped out and rubbed against Jiang Nanshu’s feet incessantly.
Jiang Nanshu lifted her hand to stroke its glossy fur and smiled with a curve in her brows and eyes, "You’re still here."
"Miss, you’re back."
An aged voice came from behind the door.
It was an old man with gray hair.
Jiang Nanshu, holding the cat, stood up, grinning brightly at him, "Uncle Qi, I’m back. When did your hair turn so white?"
Uncle Qi’s ...
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