Big Round tilted its head, as if it really understood, pondered seriously for a few seconds, and then barked again at Hannah's right side.
Hannah looked carefully again, "Alright then, I'll go with your suggestion—this one on the right."
Big Round grinned foolishly.
Golden Lotus lifted its eyelids for a glance and snorted through its nose.
Childish!
Five days before Lunar New Year, it snowed outside.
In just one night, the outside world had already become a dazzling expanse of white, as if the pause button had been pressed on the entire universe, with only the snowflakes fluttering endlessly from the sky.
In the morning, Hannah opened the door to find the ground covered in snow. Big Round was so excited that it leapt straight into a snowdrift, its head buried in the snow. After a few loud snorts, it lifted its head again, now covered in snow.
It darted back and forth several times, and just as it was about to reach Hannah, it braked abruptly before bolting forward again.
