Chapter 521
There was a deep bloody gash on Cecily's forehead.
The wound stretched from her scalp to her forehead with blood oozing out. The flesh on either side was torn open.
Hank's expression changed drastically. "Cecily, your face!"
Cecily heard his words and instinctively touched her forehead. When she felt the blood, tears began to stream down her face uncontrollably.
She sobbed. "It hurts… My face…"
"Don't worry. I'll call the doctor right now," Hank reassured her as best he could, but his words only made her cry harder.
As she sobbed, she glanced at Marshmellow and whimpered through her tears, "It… It suddenly pounced on me. I don't know why it just…"
Hank heard that and immediately understood. He turned to the now-docile Marshmallow with frustration and anger and raised his hand to grab it.
But before he could reach for it, Hector had scooped Marshmallow into his arms. Hank grew furious at seeing his defensive posture.
"Hector! It hurt Cecily! We can't keep it in the house any l

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