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Chapter 448 He lost love

Veterinary clinic.

Blake MacNeil brought the wolfhound out. Previously, the wolfhound had been poisoned, appearing emaciated with dull fur, unable to stand.

After a few days of treatment at the clinic, it recovered remarkably. Although it still looked quite thin, its spirit had greatly improved.

Back at the Crawford’s house, Bettany Levine came out of the sunroom holding a pot of flowers. Upon seeing Lilly Crawford bringing back another dog, she exclaimed in surprise, “Is this the wolfhound you mentioned before?”

Lilly Crawford, holding the dog’s leash, nodded and said, “Yes, Granny, can I keep it?”

They already had a cat and a dog at home, and Lilly Crawford wasn’t sure if Granny would agree. If she didn’t, then Daddy could take it back to MacNeil’s house.

Bettany Levine nodded and said, “Sure, you can. However.”

Lilly Crawford felt a tightening in her heart.

-Bettany Levine looked at the wolf dog.

It was tall, but too thin.

“Tell Margaret to get some food! It’s so skinny,” she exclaimed.

Lilly Crawford let out a sigh of relief and exclaimed happily, “Thank you, Granny!”

She started running inside with the dog when suddenly she heard Bettany Levine say, “Wait!”

Lilly Crawford’s heart tightened again… Did Granny change her mind?

“Granny?” she turned around, puzzled, and asked.

Bettany Levine squinted her eyes and stared at Lilly Crawford’s forehead. “What happened to your forehead?”

This time, Blake MacNeil’s heart tightened.

He didn’t apply any medicine this time!

Such a small red swelling, Old Mrs. Crawford noticed it.

Blake MacNeil ruffled Lilly Crawford’s head, accidentally pushing her stray hair down to form bangs that covered her forehead.

“It’s nothing, just a mosquito bite,” he said.

Bettany Levine placed the flowerpot she was holding and wiped her hands with a towel as she walked over. “Is that so?”

fist against his lips. “Yeah. Oh, by the way, I need

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that, he walked

from her forehead, only to discover a thumb-sized red and

tightened, and she

the door in

of Old Mrs. Crawford’s head. Don’t teorry, Granny, it doesn’t hurt at

the gate of throwing stones with the dog, animatedly describing the fun

Levine, however,

dog saliva, hit Lilly’s

at the bruised area, who knows if

dinner, come with me to get a tetanus shot.”

instantly

Lilly Crawford dragged her feet, sometimes saying she wanted to feed the parrot, sometimes the cat,

also wanted to give the wolfhound a name.

want

Head Hannah laughed. “Lils, are you scared? Last time I went for a shot, you weren’t like this!”

feeling well… It was poisoned by someone.

Crawford chimed in, “Exactly!”

anything, why would she be scared of

shot is like getting sprinkled with

on the steps, leaning on her knees, watching

welcomes an additional member.

in her own mind, and Mr. Tortoise

also Bellflower, the calico cat, Bailey, the stray dog who lost a companion, and the

one tortoise, one cat, and

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we name them?” Lilly Crawford tilted her head, looking at

who had already become familiar in the house, wagged his tail and quietly moved behind Lilly Crawford. He acted as if he was a cushion.

a tree, eyeing Polly with

Crawford’s shoulder to Bailey’s shoulder and playfully nudged her head with her

all in stride, offering

say you don’t know.”

Bailey:

H

and responded, “For those who understand, no explanation is necessary.” For those who don’t, I won’t say much. All I can say is that it’s a major event, to the point where ‘rivers of blood’ wouldn’t

Bailey:

Crawford, and Big Head

his eyes

clearly enjoys