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Mu Qianqian sat beside the Mastiffs' House's pool, watching Rong Sheng patiently bathe one two three four five, while she kept mumbling to herself.

"Brother Sheng, it's obviously easier to remember numbers like 1, 2, 3, 4, and 5. Why do you call them Wind, Fire, Lightning, and Cloud? These are five Tibetan mastiffs. Can they even scrape the wind and rain?" I really don't understand you guys