Qiao Liang took off his spring shirt with a red pattern, wrapped the poisoned cat, rushed out of the door, and ran all the way to the pet hospital.
Ryan was a little helpless, but his body was very honest. He carried a heavy skateboard and followed closely behind the aho-haired boy swaying in the wind.
"Hey, don't run so fast."
Qiao Liang turned a deaf ear and ran faster and faster. Compared to the time when he lost to Chloe Song in the autumn school sports meet, he was only stronger.
In 2007, there were many people keeping pets in third- and fourth-tier cities like these, but they were mostly raised in a rough manner, with mostly rural cats and dogs, which they kept at the door and caught mice. The market for pet hospitals was not large, and there was only one pet hospital in the vast Nancheng District.
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