"Leibao needs to lose weight, gaining more will affect his heart and lungs, and shorten his lifespan."
Lin Qingluo, from a medical perspective, drew this unique conclusion, patting the heads of the three dogs one by one, smiling and advising the three big dogs.
"Grey One, Grey Two, Grey Three, I'm entrusting this task to you. From now on, take Leibao for daily walks, chasing it out of the Leopard House, and make it run a few laps in the Martial Arts Arena."
"Woof woof woof."
The three big dogs understood and had a playful look in their eyes as they heartily wagged their tails for approval.
"Roar."
Baoya suddenly jumped out of Little Prince's arms, ran into the fence like a whirlwind, using all four paws, and climbed up Leibao's back.
"Huff puff."
Leibao was so tired that it was panting heavily, lying down again under the shade of the tree, with no mood to pay any attention to it.
"Roar."
