"Oh... then I'll go warm up the milk..." Jin Yutao nodded, then took the milk bottle and headed to the kitchen.
Tianxin listened to the sound of running water coming from the kitchen, watching the small white dog curled up in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh.
After a short while, Jin Yutao came back with the milk bottle.
Seeing that Tianxin was still squatting in front of the little dog, he walked over to her side, glanced at the dog, then at Tianxin, hesitated for a moment, and extended a fair, slender hand to embrace the dog in his arms.
When the dog curled up, it looked very tiny, perhaps because it had just vomited everything out, its stomach was somewhat empty, or perhaps because it hadn't drunk milk for too long, in any case, when its nose sensed the faint milky scent in the air, the usually quiet dog suddenly raised its little head, its wet nose searching for the source of the milk fragrance.
