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"Sigh, I can't find anything fun either. I'm thinking of going to Zangbian in a few days to find a Tibetan Mastiff to keep. Are you guys interested?"
Wan Liangqing sighed and said, "Ever since my dog Samba died, I've been in a low mood. I want to find a pet to make up for it.
Huang Fang, thinking of Mai Xiaomai's little Inferno Wolf, sighed and said, "I also just spotted a pet, but unfortunately, I can't get it. The owner doesn't want to sell it to me."
"What kind of pet has you so melancholic?"
Wan Liangqing asked curiously.
"A dog with pure black shiny fur, a tuft of red fur on its forehead like a flame, and a pair of eyes as pure blue as the sky. It's adorable and very unique; I've never seen this breed of dog before."
Thinking about the little Inferno Wolf made Huang Fang's heart itch.
"Oh? Do you have a photo?"
Wan Liangqing, who was a dog lover and knowledgeable about various breeds, had never seen the kind Huang Fang described.
"I just took one."
