It was unclear when it had started, but Jinyue had already aligned herself with her owner.
The people from the Imperial family were all a bunch of hypocrites who loved to save face and boasted endlessly.
Hannah always said this, and as time went by, Jinyue also believed it without doubt.
Would they ever return?
Hannah said they would.
Comforted, Jinyue followed closely behind her master, walking on a tree-lined path along the river, "Master, if you go back, what about the antagonist?"
Hannah stopped in her tracks, standing in the golden afterglow, her eyes shimmering with fragmented light and shadows, "A human's life is both short and long; he will eventually forget."
Jinyue stared blankly and then lowered her head, dragging her little burlap bag, stepping on Hannah's shadow one footprint at a time, silently thinking to herself.
The antagonist will not forget.
Although eating dog food sometimes was irritating, the sudden shards of glass were even more wearing.
