Upon hearing this, a warm smile blossomed across the old person's aged face, and a touch of delight emerged in their eyes as they repeatedly said—
"That's good... You've lost quite a bit of weight."
Shu Yimo smiled faintly and directly picked up the plump little dog, only to find this little guy had a crippled leg, which made him frown.
"I found it last winter in the middle of the road after a car accident. It was lying there late at night; I thought it wouldn't make it, but this little fellow turned out to be pretty tough. I named it Xiaohuang. It's very clingy, just like the others, always following me around."
The old person said with a smile.
Shu Yimo lowered his eyelids as he looked at this group of lovable big and small fellows and suddenly let out a light chuckle, his smile tender.
"It's good to have them around, I've missed them over these past two years."
"Don't worry, Miss Shi and Miss Ling have been sending over food regularly, worrying that you'd miss them."
