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Seeing many people, one grows to prefer dogs.
Not because dogs are particularly smart or considerate.
But because, dogs are pure!
If they're in pain, they show it; if hungry, they show it. They wag their tails when close, and bare their teeth to the unfamiliar.
Humans aren't like that.
Human hearts are hidden behind flesh.
Impossible to see through, to guess, to understand.
Gathered together for suckling were three puppies, one brown, one black, one white, their fur colors all different.
Zhu Bijing watched for a while and said with a smile, "Finding their father won't be easy."
Perhaps because they were full, the black and brown dogs started fighting.
The two little milk dogs tangled together, with the black dog getting the worst of it, crying non-stop. It seemed to want the big dog to intervene, but the big white dog just lazily turned its head to one side, looking off into the distance.
