Ao Xue watched his back disappear, and then he again threw his eyes on Doudou. "If it's no good, it's just a dead dog? See how frightening you are."

"What killed a dog?" Fu Fengyi asked quietly from one side.

Ao Xue thought about it and said the story of Chengbao once. Fu Fengyi was somewhat discontented. "What's this!"

Ao Xue went on following her words, "Yes, I heard that this kind of thing is very unlucky, and I don't know if it will bring bad luck to the children in my stomach."

Fu Fengyi can't hear that. She'd rather believe it. She's a great grandchild. After thinking about it,...