Just as Chen Zhao was having his meal, Deon Slote showed up.
However, he did not enter Chen Zhao's house. They stood outside the door and chatted.
"Chen, thank you for taking care of Azina for me."
"No problem. Actually, my pet accidentally killed her poodle."
"Err..." Deon was also momentarily stunned. "Don't worry. The poodle wouldn't have been alive for too much longer anyway."
"What?"
"Since she was young, she has never raised a pet for more than a month. For example, her first pet, a rabbit, was crushed by her on her bed. I need to prepare a new pet for her every month, or maybe every half a month..."
Sometimes, parents who did not have time to accompany their child would hope that pets could replace their role.
"If it's convenient, can you let her come here and play with your pets?" Deon pleaded.
Regardless of what kind of person he was or what he had done to the town, he was nothing more than a father at the moment.
