"Oh, so it's your dog. Make sure to keep an eye on it in the future, or else if someone catches it, there could be trouble," Bai Yifan nodded, pointing at the little dog's wounds.
In this special period, only those with great power could keep pets.
Those with little power are not fit to have pets.
Because you never know when the hungry might snatch them away, turning them into a rare hot meal.
The girl immediately noticed the scars under the white fur and her heart ached, her eyes teary.
"Thank you, thank you for saving it!"
The young girl gratefully bowed to Bai Yifan.
"No, no, no, it's just a small effort, no need to be so formal! Mainly, it was my dad who did the work,"
Bai Yifan quickly dodged her.
The young girl seemed to be sixteen or seventeen and by age, Bai Yifan shouldn't be receiving such a bow.
It's bad luck.
Moreover, Bai Yifan didn't actually do much, just ran away with the dog; it was mostly his dad who was awesome.
"Thank you, uncle!"
