Zhuge Yun even specifically praised Zhang Bo for this.
He thought Zhang Bo had played an unexpectedly important role in an unexpected way.
"...I believe you."
The old man stared at Xiao Xiao for a while before speaking.
He went over to the black dog, crouched down, and gently stroked its head.
"Because Lei Zi didn't bark at you."
He knew Lei Zi.
Unless Lei Zi was certain someone was completely harmless, he wouldn't stay this quiet.
Of course.
The big white dog might have stuck out its tongue and asked me something bad.
That could also have been because Lei Zi was so weak right now.
The seasons came and went.
It was pretty bad, too.
I ignored it.
"Clink~"
I accidentally kicked the little black dog.
The old man's eyes reddened a little.
At ease.
We'd just take it one day at a time.
He looked like he was seriously hurt, covered in blood, but in fact, there was only a scar above his eye.
It was a shard of a wine bottle!
What else could I do?
I staggered forward.
I lowered my head.
We'd promised our daughter that if she got into a good college, we'd buy her a dog.
"Whimper~"
I'd also had a brush with death.
The little white dog didn't mind, either.
It had been hit by a car whose brakes had failed.
You'd gone shopping with your mother.
I wanted to hide.
I'd never been a lucky person.
At first, I hadn't wanted to do it. The little white dog had been hurt saving me, so I had to look after it until it recovered...
I'd push the little white dog away with a look of disgust.
When I