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Chapter 145 Fu Bao has always been here. You'll see Fu Bao as soon as you come back...

"When I first saw it, it was only about 3 years old, and now it's 8 years old..."

Song Zhining got out of the car and looked in the direction the driver pointed. She soon saw a dog by the flower bed at the intersection.

It is a Chinese rural dog, or more accurately, a mongrel.

It is the most common type of yellow hair.

Song Zhining walked towards it step by step.

As you get closer, you can see it more clearly.

The dog stood there, its eyes constantly scanning the people passing by, its little nose twitching as if trying to discern something.

"Not the master, not the master."

Thanks to her ability to understand animal languages, Song Zhi Ning, who was approaching, heard a voice that belonged only to Fu Bao.

Compared to what she saw in the immersive experience, Fu Bao's voice sounded somewhat aged, perhaps due to her advancing age.

Song Zhining saw that there were several young men and women surrounding Fu Bao, talking to Fu Bao and seemingly feeding it.

"Fu Bao, don't wait for your master anymore. Your master has abandoned you. Will you come home with me?"

Fu Bao barked a few times in a hurry. Others might not understand, but Song Zhi Ning did.

"No, no, Master won't abandon Fu Bao, he won't. He must have been delayed by something. He promised Fu Bao that he would come to take Fu Bao back to her new home." Fu Bao always remembered this.

“Fu Bao, it’s been five years. Don’t wait anymore. If he really remembered you, he would have come to pick you up long ago. He’s made it big and will never come back. He might even have gotten a new dog.”

Fu Bao: "No, no, Master isn't like that. Master said he only has Fu Bao, and Fu Bao only has him."

Fu Bao firmly believed that its owner would come to pick it up.

So it waited and never left.

Whether it's windy, rainy, or scorching hot, it has never left this place.

“Master, Fu Bao hasn’t left. Fu Bao has always been here. You’ll see Fu Bao as soon as you come back…”

By the end, Song Zhining could hear the sobs in her voice.

In the immersive experience, Song Zhi Ning saw Fu Bao, who was only 3 years old, in his prime. He was well cared for by Wen Yu, with shiny, thick fur. Wen Yu would take Fu Bao to get vaccinated, take him for walks every day, and bathe him...

They did many things together, and Wen Yu was always very good to Fu Bao.

Now, Fu Bao hasn't had a bath in who knows how long. And being at an intersection, facing so much car exhaust and dust every day, his fur has long been gray and dull. In fact, as he gets older, his fur has become somewhat sparse.

Fu Bao originally could only see with one eye, but now the light in her remaining eye has dimmed a little.

Song Zhining noticed that whenever someone approached, Fu Bao would raise that eye to examine it carefully. She remembered what the driver had said, that Fu Bao's remaining eye also seemed to be getting presbyopia.

However, it also has a nose, which dogs use to smell and distinguish scents.

but……

Five years have passed.

The flavor that once belonged to Wenyu is long gone.

Can Fu Bao still smell the unique scent that belongs to Wen Yu?
The little girl seemed genuinely interested in adopting Fu Bao, so she kept saying to Fu Bao, "Fu Bao, don't wait for that heartless owner anymore, okay? Come back with me, and I'll take care of you in your old age."

"Fu Bao, I really like you, and I will treat you well."

"Your master abandoned you a long time ago and will never come back." The little girl's words, which she thought were meant to comfort Fu Bao, were like a sharp knife, shattering Fu Bao's hopes time and time again.

Fu Bao couldn't hold back any longer and stood up, yelling at the little girl, "No, no! Master didn't abandon Fu Bao! He'll come back! He'll definitely come back for Fu Bao!"

"Fu Bao won't leave, Fu Bao only wants its master."

"Oh dear, is this dog going crazy? Forget it, Weiwei, let's go, or we'll get bitten."

“If you like dogs, we’ll go buy one. There are plenty of dogs in the world.”

"Look how aggressive this dog is. It must be a bad dog, which is why its owner abandoned it."

The young man, pulling the girls along, left while complaining.

In an instant, everyone was gone except for Fu Bao.

Fu Bao rested its chin on its crossed paws, its voice choked with sobs, "No, Fu Bao is a good dog, my owner would never abandon Fu Bao."

"Master, please come and take Fu Bao home quickly."

"Master, you still remember Fu Bao, don't you?"

"Master, do you... still remember Fu Bao?"

Fu Bao started to sob, tears streaming down her face. No one around her could understand her language except Song Zhi Ning.

Looking at the crying Fu Bao, Song Zhi Ning couldn't imagine how many times Fu Bao had cried in the past five years and more than a thousand days and nights. Was its only good eye damaged because of such frequent crying?
Song Zhining slowly walked over, squatted down in front of it, reached out and stroked its head, and said gently, "Fu Bao is right, your master, Wen Yu, did not abandon you."

The name Wen Yu instantly awakened Fu Bao's memories; he couldn't remember how long it had been since he had heard that name.

But he knew it was his master's name.

Fu Bao immediately stopped crying, raised her head, stood up, and looked at Song Zhi Ning.

Through its teary eyes, it looked at the person in front of it. She was a beautiful girl with a lovely scent that made Fu Bao feel inexplicably at ease and want to get closer to her.

"Miss, do you know my master?" Fu Bao asked.

"Yes, I know Wen Yu."

Actually, Fu Bao didn't expect Song Zhi Ning to answer it, because it knew that humans like its master couldn't understand the language of animals like them.

Just like those people, they kept saying that its owner abandoned it. Fu Bao tried its best to refute them, but they still couldn't understand.

But Fu Bao didn't expect that the girl in front of it would suddenly answer its question.

This completely shocked Fu Bao, the entire dog.

"You...you can understand Fu Bao's words?"

“Yes, I understand,” Song Zhining replied gently.

After a moment of stunned silence, Fu Bao almost jumped up, as if he had found hope in an instant.

To others, Fu Bao seemed to have gone mad or gone insane in an instant, but only Song Zhi Ning saw Fu Bao's urgency.

It said urgently, "You can understand Fu Bao's words, you know my master, right? Can you take Fu Bao to find my master? Fu Bao misses my master so much."

"Perhaps you can tell Fu Bao where the master is, and Fu Bao can go find the master himself."

But soon, Fu Bao seemed to realize something and quickly calmed down, her head lowered and her whole body listless. "If, if Master really doesn't remember Fu Bao, and doesn't like Fu Bao anymore, Fu Bao will leave."