She held back, turned around, unwilling to dwell on it. She was not a pessimist and didn't want to be influenced by any negative emotions. At the moment she turned, she suddenly froze.
She saw a large black dog wagging its tail as it ran towards the man, silently staying by his side. Her nose suddenly tingled. That big black dog seemed familiar to her... Ling Feng once said it would only listen to him.
"What's the matter?" Gu Zichen looked in the direction she was facing, puzzled by the sight of the old man and the peculiar black dog, which appeared to be somewhat aged.
"Nothing." Qiao Xiguan turned back, burying her head deeper in Gu Zichen's embrace.
Just felt a bit familiar, just felt a bit familiar.
Indeed, how it is.
