Entanglements of the flesh are unavoidable; he's giving you time.
So, what are you... feeling lost about?
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On the weekend, Nan Wan didn't get up too early. When she went downstairs, Aunt Zhou had already prepared breakfast.
Barton followed her and pounced on Zhao Ying in the living room, just like last night.
"Ah!"
Zhao Ying screamed instinctively, closing her eyes. Her small face turned pale with fright.
Nan Wan frowned and said two words, not too harshly, "Come back."
Hearing his owner's voice, Barton unwillingly lowered his raised front paw and walked back to Nan Wan.
Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, "Ma'am, you're pregnant, isn't it too dangerous to have pets? What if you get accidentally hurt?"
And such a big pet too!
If Madam hadn't stopped him in time just now, she almost thought Xiao Zhao would have been knocked over directly.
