As the old saying goes, the waves will fall and the river will follow. When Lanchen found out that day, he suddenly realized that this was what fate meant.
That night, there was a cold wind on the bow of the boat, and he rescued him.
Because a name interested him, he didn't want to use him as a substitute, but he fell into trouble step by step.
Until he pointed the long sword at him in front of all the elders, he held him in his arms with the sword.
Now I know you are no longer a substitute. But are you willing to let me carry you with you for the rest of your life?
——Lan Chen
ps: A gentle attack on a loyal dog. This article is not abusive. Ancient literature direction.