Yun Qing looked at the furry dog and couldn't help but think of the dog that the Yun family had when she was young.
She had always loved to play with that dog. Every day when she returned home, that dog would rush towards her.
But the lifespan of a dog was far from that of a human. When she was in her teens, that dog died.
Yun Qing had cried for a long time over this matter. She decided not to have a pet like a cat or dog anymore.
Because she could not bear the loss.
Thinking of the past, Yun Qing squatted down and touched the puppy.
Yes, the feeling was no different from an ordinary puppy.
"Don't pester her anymore. Let me hug you."
The girl who spoke walked forward and reached out to hug it.
But the puppy hugged Yun Qing's calf. "No, no, I want this beautiful sister to hug me!"
The people at the side could not help but laugh. Yun Qing picked it up and the girl could not help but complain, "You perverted little thing."
