Gone.

It doesn't know why it is here.

All it knew was that it was hungry, cold, and about to die.

On the long street.

traffic

Malone, people come and go.

But no one gave it a second glance. After all, it was just an ordinary little local dog. It could be seen everywhere in the streets and courtyards, so no one cared about its life or death.

"Huh?"

"A little puppy?"

Just when its eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and when it was about to close completely, a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

The body warms up.

He was already hugged by a pair of flawless white hands.

"The dog is so pitiful."

"I was almost crushed to death by the wheel of a car."

The warmth gradually increases.

It suddenly felt stronger and less hungry. It slowly opened its eyelids and saw a girl's face that was so perfect that no flaws could be found.

The girl's face was filled with pity.

Gently wipe the mud off its body, revealing its light yellow fur.

"It's so cute!"

"Since I picked you up, from today on, I am your master!"

"So small..."

The girl stared at its palm-sized body and said thoughtfully, "How about I call you Dahuang?"

Her words.

It didn't understand most of it.

He just tilted his head and gently rubbed the girl's palm.

The instinct from the depths of the blood tells it that it has a master, and it will follow him for the rest of its life, devoting its loyalty and never abandoning him.

…

The bottom of the Yellow Spring River.

At the foot of the stone statue of a woman, a skinny and scarred old yellow dog turned its head with difficulty, gently rubbed the skirt of the stone statue, and closed its eyes peacefully.

It's very tiring.

It's also very sleepy.

After finding its owner, it was finally able to have a good sleep like it did more than half an century ago.

This sleep.
Chapter completed!