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As he ran, his long fur fluttered, making him look majestic and handsome.

It was Chubby.

When Lu Xihou saw his little companion, he forgot all about holding his two fathers' hands. He let go with his tiny hand and ran forward on his short little legs. "It's Chubby!"

"Woof—" Chubby ran up to his little master, jumping around him as he headed home.

Lu Ao looked at his son, and an unconscious smile touched the corners of his lips.

Song Zhou looked at him, his eyes curving as well. He flexed his empty hand, then grabbed Lu Ao's wrist. "Let's go home."