Long Sijue quickly held her back. He furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?"
Even though he knew that no one could hide in those low shrubs, he still worried about her safety.
"It could be cats or dogs that are injured. I'm going to take a look."
After Su Qianxun finished saying that, she pulled her hand out of his and ran over. She parted the grass and saw a small dog. It was lying on the ground and seemingly in anguish. Its body was tiny, but its tummy was very huge.
Long Sijue walked over as well. The small dog saw that there were people around and let out a weak bark. It appeared to be very ill.
"It looks ill. Its tummy is so big!" Su Qianxun reached out a hand and was about to touch it.
Long Sijue immediately stopped her. "You have a wound on your hand. The stray is not vaccinated. You might get an infection… Also, she is not ill. She is about to give birth."
