Zhenzhen, however, was very pleased and quickly slid off the bed, extending her little hand to touch the majestic and beautiful big dog, but the big dog disdainfully dodged away.
"Zhenzhen, stop it, be careful, or it might get angry and bite you!" Mo Qingze stopped Zhenzhen, who still wanted to continue touching the dog, and then said to Mo Yan, "Last night, you were brought back by Sir Xiao, but this Snow Wolf refused to leave. Sir Xiao had no choice but to leave it here for us to take care of for a few days."
"Snow Wolf? This guy is a wolf?"
Mo Yan stared in disbelief at the large creature squatting by the bed. She had seen wolves before during her last trip to Yuhua Mountain, but in what way did this creature resemble a wolf? Besides its large and sturdy build, it lacked the ferocity of a wolf and instead resembled the silly Siberian Husky her family kept in her previous life.
