"Huhu..."
Harlow Jiang carried the Milo Little and ran all the way without panting much. On the contrary, the Milo Little was panting heavily.
Harlow Jiang poured some water and handed it to Ah Hu.
"Drink quickly and slowly."
The Milo Little took it and wanted to take a sip, but he was still panting. His cheeks were red, his eyes were half-open, and he couldn't even speak.
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