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-21- The Tool Cat and Miss Playwright(2/2)

"Hey, what else could there be? It's bad luck for those three idiots. They chose this courtyard as their stronghold. Who knows, but there's an out-of-control blood demon hiding here!"

The black cat curled his lips.

As it spoke, it said bitterly:

"That is really an ugly and cunning blood demon! Cruel! And evil!"

"If Master Cat hadn't been following me secretly, the eldest lady of Castel would have suffered as well!"

"Okay, it's good if you guys are here. Maintaining order in this cage will make me exhausted!"

"You? You saved my master?"

Quasimodo looked grateful.

The black cat's expression is a little unnatural.

It coughed dryly, glanced guiltily at the sleeping girl behind it, and then said arrogantly:

"Well, Mr. Cat has also been entrusted by others to protect your young lady in the recent period! If you want to thank... just go and thank Raoul from the Mission Hospital!"

When he mentioned the name Raoul, he almost gritted his teeth.

"Thank you! Thank you very much! The Castel family will never forget your kindness!"

Quasimodo kept thanking him.

The crowd's voices seemed to wake up the sleeping girl, and a delicate moan came from the carriage.

Quasimodo perked up and hurriedly greeted him, saying in surprise:

"Master! Master, you're awake!"

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the girl slowly opened her sleepy eyes, her eyes slightly confused.

Seeing Quasimodo's ugly and worried face, her eyes gradually returned to focus. A sweet and innocent smile appeared on her delicate and lovely face, and her delicate voice was very nice, like an angel:

"Oh! It's Quasimodo..."

"Are we home?"
Chapter completed!
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