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In the deserted green space, an occasional scream from one or two stray cats would not alert anyone's attention, right?

Zhang Zian looked at the scattered blood on the ground and the pair of steaming balls, and he couldn't help but sigh. The fox mourns when the hare passes; sympathy is felt for one of its kind!

After Snowy Lionet was done with the operation, it felt very excited, and jumped up and down. "Meow! Meow! Meow! There are now fewer males in the world!"

"Don't lick your paws. We're not sure if these stray cats carry any bacteria, so wash your paws in here." Zian pointed at a bottle of disinfectant, gesturing for Snowy Lionet to wash its paws.

"Chie! Hesitant, stinking man!" Snowy Lionet glared at Zian, but it also didn't want to be infected with some random sickness. It was afraid that it would affect the relationship it had with Fina, so it did as it was told and washed its paws with the disinfectant.