Zuri Ginger was full of curiosity.
She looked through the car window.
And was taken aback.
What was Mia Ginger doing here?
Outside the car—
Mia Ginger was taking the Chancellor for a stroll and was about to head home.
A female voice suddenly stopped her from the side.
Turning her head, she saw Aurora Cooper, wearing a dark green coat that reached her calves, walking closer.
"Aunt Cooper," Mia Ginger greeted with a smile.
"Walking the dog?" Aurora Cooper smiled and glanced at the Chancellor's sharp, serious face, amused.
It was her first time seeing such a well-behaved dog.
Reserved and obedient, not barking, mysterious, like a gentleman.
Very much like a star among dogs.
"Yes." Mia Ginger smiled with her lips closed, glanced at the car parked nearby, and softly asked, "Are you going home?"
