"My son wants to be an empress, and if you raise a dog, you should also raise a dog that can advise you." My mother taught me earnestly.
I nodded in agreement, but in my heart I was very greedy for the new puppy my sister got.
I found the chamberlain and asked him if there were any talking dogs in the world.
"Your Highness, there is no talking dog, but there is a talking fox."
Looking at the young man posing on the bed, my face sank, "Go back to Gubian!"
I tore the embroidered pattern on the long sleeves of the Imperial Preceptor, "Great Imperial Preceptor, please give me a charm that can trap the truth!"
Intent: Romantic light comedy