Nancy Ning thought simple.
But the weasel did not respond, and did not move in the nest, and occasionally snored twice, just not looking back at her.
Presumably, she was stimulated.
Nancy Ning reached out and touched its soft fur, looked up at Samuel, and asked, “What does it eat every day?”
Samuel closed the book and looked down at it, “You have to ask it yourself.”
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