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Gu Tianchen carried the little tiger and flew away. The little tiger was in his embrace.

He nudged Gu Tianchen's chest like a spoiled child. Although Gu Tianchen was still there, fleeing for his life, he felt that something was rubbing against his chest. His heart could not help but feel a warm feeling spread throughout his body.

He thought to himself that this little guy was quite pitiful