"Did it get hurt?" Mo Kun carefully took the little furball in his hands, noticing that there was a trace of blood on its right leg. It gave off a fearful vibe. Its claws scratched his palms from time to time. Although it had no nails, the plump palms tickled Mo Kun's palms. "Don't worry. We will not hurt you," Mo Kun said softly. Then, he said, "Since the Scottish cat is so cute and tender, how could its owner discard it?" Aunt Jin said, "Maybe they could not bear the consequences. Generally, its illness will break out after it grows up. Its bones will soften and will not be able to support its moves. It will also feel pain when someone touches it. In the end, it will get paralyzed. This kind of pain will not burden only the cat, but also its owner. When he sees the lovely cat that he raised in so much pain, he will also feel sorrow!" Mo Kun said, "That's why he chose to abandon it? What kind of hurt should its mind bear? Qiuz
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