Nan Wan pressed her lips together, her head feeling heavy, and her thoughts lagging behind her words, "Um, I forgot to tell you..."
Barton refused to be ignored, rubbing back and forth against Nan Wan's legs, "Woof... woof..."
Nan Wan pulled away the man's hand resting on her waist, reaching out to soothe the injured golden retriever, "Apart from Barton, I have nothing to move. If you don't like him, I'll send him back tomorrow."
Mu Jin Huan was quite satisfied with her bringing nothing, as he had already prepared clothes and daily necessities for her.
Only by discarding the past can a new life begin.
Taking off his suit and hanging it on the coat rack, his eyes remained calm, "I don't dislike him, let him stay."
Nan Wan crouched down, stroking Barton's head, and softly said, "Thank you."
The golden retriever circled around Mu Jin Huan's feet a few times before tactfully leaving the bedroom.
