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Editor: Atlas Studios
As Latte was fretting over the cruelty of the world, Ning Ning put a few large plates of prepared cat meal on the ground and left the remaining food on the table. She shouted, "Meal time!"
The pounding of footsteps were heard from the cabinets, under the dining table, bathroom and the house beams… The cats seemed to appear from thin air and more than 20 cats strolled into the kitchen as though they were shopping.
Latte bolted forward and he forgot about the tests. He wanted to fill his stomach first. "I'm having my meal. I want nothing to do with tests."
Elizabeth's tail was straightened high up in the air and she looked like a model on the stage. She walked to a plate and frowned as she tasted and swallowed reluctantly.
Beside her, a ball of fur shifted and smiled. "Isn't this my sister Elizabeth? Why's your fur getting thinner? Did you shed a lot of fur?"