But it couldn't do it.
It struggled for a long while.
It couldn't even get up.
It heard laughter.
It looked up.
Its heart turned cold.
It thought it was hallucinating.
It thought it was too tired, that its eyes were playing tricks on it...
It actually saw a Dog with six legs...
It was... sad, too.
Xiao Xiao apologized with a bad attitude.
It had also taken some time to get used to Cong Cong's eight legs.
Then he lowered his head and smiled at the white dog. "Let's go."
I had expected this situation.
Cong Cong was a little angry.
And wouldn't leave.
And slept less, too.
It wouldn't help it.
Its memory was failing, too.
It seemed like it couldn't quite remember the exact location of the Seven Leaf Clover.
He was very angry that the white dog had left without permission.
He hurried out of the house.
"Are you really not a thief?"
Xiao Xiao wasn't angry at the old man's suspicion.
But besides humans, there were also animals... other than monsters...
It seemed to hear its owner's voice.
"Sorry."
It had forgotten.
Reality was cruel, though.
And it was a little horrified to realize...
It struggled to open its eyes.
How was it supposed to let Cong Cong know where the only Seven Leaf Clover was?
Its condition wasn't good right now.
He bent down and picked up the white dog.
Time...
The white dog was very happy to see the old man.
The loud shout just now had been quite forceful, too.
The clothes he wore hung loosely on him.
When it realized they were the same kind, it relaxed a little.
The gift it wanted to give its owner...
Would it be... after a little more