Leng Yu Yan chuckled lightly and shook her head, then took the cloth bone she was holding and waggled it in front of Yinhui.
"Here's a gift for you. Do you like it?"
Upon hearing her, Yinhui's eyes, usually glinting with a cold light, suddenly opened wide. The sharpness in his eyes instantly turned into an adorable and dazed expression as he briskly lifted his front legs, reaching for the bone toy.
Leng Yu Yan tossed the object in her hand to him.
Yinhui carefully clutched the bone in his jaws and paced several circles around the wolf's den before he placed the cloth bone in a satisfactory position. Then, resting his snout against it, he fell asleep.
Leng Yu Yan squatted down and gently caressed Yinhui's shiny fur. This little fellow actually understood everything, she thought, her heart softening at the sight.
Ye Yiheng strolled over and, seeing the scene before him and the tenderness rippling in Leng Yu Yan's eyes, felt touched to his core.
