Gu Yixuan came out in a bathrobe and saw her standing by the puppy, a flash of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"Come and dry my hair," he commanded.
Mo Ran didn’t want to agree, but thinking of his role in rescuing the puppy, she complied.
"Do you think it can survive the night?" Mo Ran asked as she blew on his hair.
Gu Yixuan glanced at the puppy with really not a shred of pity. He’d seen too many pitiful people in the world, let alone a pitiful dog.
"Maybe," he answered vaguely, trying to comfort Mo Ran.
Still worried, Mo Ran thought, "We should take it to the hospital. What if it dies?" ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ NoveI-Fire.ɴet
It had been so hard to save it; it would be too much of a loss if it died. Moreover, it was still a life; she should try her best to save it.
"It’s so late already, the hospital’s closed, isn’t it?"
"What if it’s not? I know some veterinary clinics are open 24 hours a day. Let’s go, let’s take it to the hospital," Mo Ran gently nudged his shoulder.
Gu Yixuan felt so annoyed. Having saved it, now he had to take it to the hospital in the middle of the night.
Besides the things he was interested in, he was detached from everything else.
Seeing that he didn’t answer, Mo Ran continued to push his body, coaxing him with a whiny tone, "Let’s go, you went to all the trouble to save it, wouldn’t your effort be wasted if it died? Let’s go, look at how it’s barely breathing. If we don’t take it to the hospital now, it will really die."
Moved by her coquetry, he agreed.
"Let’s go." Gu Yixuan got dressed, took Mo Ran and the puppy, and drove to the veterinary clinic.
They searched nearby and finally found a small clinic that treated animals. The vet was busy for over an hour and finally managed to save the puppy.
Knowing that the puppy was no longer in mortal danger, Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief. With the puppy and the medicine prescribed by the doctor, they drove back to the villa.
On the way, the sky began to drop feathers of heavy snow. Mo Ran looked out the window excitedly and said, "It’s snowing! This is the first snow of the year."
Gu Yixuan saw how happy she was and also looked out the window at the snow with an appreciative gaze. He didn’t like snow, finding it very cold, and no matter how warm he was, his body would not heat up.
But today, he found that he sort of liked it. Watching the snow with Mo Ran, that must be a romantic thing, right...
The concubine got up early in the morning to write and wrote eight Chapters. I have to go out for errands at noon, everyone please bookmark, and readers in the book city, bookmark as well. I’ll update more when I come back in the afternoon~~~