Milo Ding liked dogs so much, and he hadn't seen him for a long time. He was a little reluctant to let him go. He played with him for a while, and then took him downstairs to poop and pee.
"This way Lin Zhan doesn't have to walk it anymore tonight." What should Milo Ding do if he holds her hand.
"He walks twice a day," Oscar Lin looked at the leash, which was a very exquisite and stylish silver-red set, and a customized dog tag with Chinese and English...Chinese pinyin written on it, "I really didn't know he liked dogs when I was a kid."
"One is that he likes dogs, and the other is that although this is a dog that I sent to ask him to help raise it, it can be regarded as a dog that the two of us raised together," Milo Ding said, "I think this is partly because it is my brother's dog." , I’ll put more thought into it.”
Oscar Lin glanced at him.
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