Fu Leisheng's impression and memory of Black Pot oscillated between clarity and haziness.
Black Pot stared at him a few more times, and unconsciously, he blurred his impression of the dog, even forgetting the dog's functions, which resolved his misunderstanding about Black Pot and made everything seem normal.
Whenever he looked at Black Pot again, no matter what the dog did, he felt it was natural.
—Having a dog at home always subtly influences things. Thus, he felt it was normal to be influenced by the dog.
