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The night was quiet and the moonlight was gentle.

The cold night wind quietly brushed against the water.

When the little girl was in the water, she did not feel cold. However, when she finished washing her body and beautiful hair and stood up, she suddenly shivered in the cold.

She cowered and looked at the skirt and bra in the grass by the pit. Just as she was about to reach out to take them, she suddenly realized that there were some strange things on her skirt.

Catherine squatted at the side and watched silently.

Chu Xiaoye had long left.

The little girl was stunned for a moment before she reached out to pick up one of them. She suddenly realized that it was a thick fur that looked like pants!

Furthermore, it seemed to be tailored to the length of her legs!

She knew this fur. It was the fur of the pride's prey, the gazelle.

However, how did the gazelle's fur become something that looked like pants?