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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?”

against his lips. “Yeah. Oh, by the way, I need to go upstairs

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that, he walked

down and lifted Lilly Crawford’s stay hair from her forehead, only to discover a thumb-sized red and slightly bruised

she exclaimed, “Blaagaake Maaaaac Necccccceil!”

legs, Blake MacNeil practically crossed the door

Crawford smiled, her eyes shining, as she reached out her little hand to touch the top of Old Mrs. Crawford’s head. Don’t teorry, Granny, it doesn’t hurt at all I was playing with the dog, and it accidentally threw

the gate of throwing stones with the dog,

Levine, however,

stone, soaked in dog

at the bruised area, who knows if it broke the skin?

dinner, come with me to get a tetanus

Crawford’s smile instantly froze: “P”

feed the parrot, sometimes the cat,

also wanted to give the wolfhound a name.

didn’t want to go anyway…

scared? Last time I

scared at all! It’s just that the wolfhound isn’t feeling well… It was poisoned by someone. Daddy said its stomach got

chimed in, “Exactly!”

why would she be scared of

shot is

on her knees, watching the wolf dog eat.

welcomes an additional

pets, Polly’s position was unshakable, at least in her own mind, and Mr.

these two unwavering members, there were also Bellflower, the calico cat, Bailey, the stray dog

tortoise, one cat,

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Crawford tilted her head,

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

perched on a tree, eyeing Polly with a hunting stance.

leapt from Lilly Crawford’s shoulder to Bailey’s shoulder and playfully nudged her head

it all in stride, offering no resistance or

say you

Bailey:

H

her head 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 be an exaggeration.. As for what it is, don’t bother asking. Even if I told you, you wouldn’t

Bailey:

and Big

Belmont squinted his eyes and glanced at

clearly enjoys nonsense literature…