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When I stormed back into my room, I found the black cat and the white mouse lying on my bed. They saw me come in, and then they looked at me piteously, as if they were more wronged than bald heads and curly hair, more aggrieved, and with tears in their eyes.

This is really funny. The victim and the perpetrator were both wronged, but now, it's actually laozi … I really don't know what to say