Looking at the small red ball hovering above the big dog, Bruce was a bit confused for a while.
He originally thought that the obsession thing was only related to human corpses, who would have thought that this time he would accidentally discover a new situation because of a moment of kindness.
The little dirty dog that was biting his pants leg had already loosened its mouth, wagging its tail toward him with great effort, its small eyes were bleak but agile, and its wailing sound came out intermittently.
Bruce quickly reacted: the big dog ...... should be its mother.
“So ......” he muttered, ”the key to obsession is not the species, but the spirituality.”
He looked down at the dirty puppy and helplessly pushed it away gently with his toes, “Stop barking, I'll see what else your mom wa
