The group arrived at Boiling Meow’s quarters and set to work on various chores. Only Lan Yangyang scrubbed the toilet with a look of extreme reluctance on his face.
"Sigh, when will we ever get Boiling Meow back to normal?" Lan Yangyang muttered helplessly.
Suddenly, a commotion came from the front door. Boiling Meow pushed the door open and walked straight in, though for some reason he was covered head to toe in mud.
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