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In the evening, when my father came home and we had her birthday, I asked my father to send me home.

My dad understood and followed behind me with Whitey in his arms.

I pulled my father into the stairwell. My father acted as if he understood, handing Bai Bai over to me. "Are you thinking it's a waste? Here, take him back."

Of course I didn't pick it up. I wanted to take it for free