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Tuantuan used to be a timid little kitten. Whenever it met something unfamiliar, its first instinct was to cur…

Tuantuan used to be a timid little kitten. Whenever it met something unfamiliar, its first instinct was to curl up into a tight ball. After its mother was gone, it stumbled and wandered for a long time before finding a building that seemed wonderfully quiet. Only later did Tuantuan learn the truth. It was quiet because the early court hour hadn't arrived yet. Not long after, it was jolted awake by a group of big, broad-shouldered people in robes. They looked fierce. They were not. They spoke softly, never rushed, and inched closer to soothe it until Tuantuan finally let its guard down. After that, under their guidance, Tuantuan went through intensive "combat training": Track the enemy. Find the weak spot. Wait for the opening. Strike in one hit! These days, Tuantuan is the loudest meower and the most swaggering walker in all of Wenming Hall.

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