The light of the fire pierced into my eyes, baking the corners of my eyes, and although it was strangely warm, I couldn't control my tears from flowing unconsciously.

I picked up the iron clip next to me and tumbled over the sweet potatoes that had just been thrown into the fire.

Tears snapped, snapped.

Tears rained down.

"Wow-"

I cried bitterly, my heart hurt and hurt, and the more I thought about it, the more it hurt.

I haven't been so sad in a long time.

At that time, I was just a seven-year-old child.

You are my best friend, and I feel sour, wronged, complaining, and all kinds of indescribable feelings.

Until, I heard a dog barking!

Xiaobai, is that you? It's you're back!

What a familiar voice, I opened the door like crazy and rushed out without saying a word.

You walk into the house covered in blood and trembling.

One by one, one by one, one by one, the wounds were shocking.

It's okay, it's good you're still alive.

Seeing this, Han Xuan's heart shook suddenly.

Is there really such a loyal dog in the world who is willing to sacrifice his life to save his master?

For some reason, seeing that the dog was not dead, he even felt a sense of relief.

Unconsciously, I couldn't take my eyes off the diary.

You look so tired that you haven't taken a few steps before you fall to the ground.

I brought water and food, and you seemed to be unable to eat, your eyes were open, and your breathing was weak, as if you were in great pain.

Since then, I have known what it means to be really good for a person.

Dogs treat their owners well in their bones and are loyal.

How many people can be loyal to others?

Not every dog is kind, but there are fewer and fewer kind people nowadays.

I sighed, it's good for you to come back.

Just come back.

It is said that the average lifespan of a dog is fifteen years, and I thought that after this incident, you would be able to stay with me for at least ten more years.

But I thought too much and thought wrong.

Half a year later, on a rainy day, you still left me.

After all, are you still gone?

At that moment, seeing this, Han Xuan could clearly feel that his heartbeat suddenly broke by half a beat.

On that day, I didn't go back to the countryside due to the storm, but I received a call from a neighbor in the countryside.

The moment the phone rang, Rarity was too nervous to answer.

Sure enough, my aunt answered the phone and told me that Xiaobai was gone.

Xiaobai, gone?

What's gone?

Braving the rain, I rushed to the countryside, only to see you lying at the door of the house that used to wait for me, looking faintly ahead.

You looked at me and didn't rush over to welcome me.

It's not you, you didn't come to greet me while screaming for joy.

It's not you.

Because you're dead.

You lay at the same intersection where you used to wait for me, but you didn't wait for me.

The neighbor said, you don't want to die, you're still waiting for me.

But I'm late.

Your right hind leg has been cut off, and only a layer of skin is left that still hangs from your lame leg.

You climbed all the way up the mountain, dragging that broken leg and crawling home on three legs.

You lie where you are waiting for me, looking ahead, waiting for me, waiting for death.

I don't know who cut you like this, but that man must be a heinous bad guy.

You don't bite, you're well-behaved.

Who is going to do such a cruel blow to you?

I looked at the trail you climbed down the mountain.

On that road, diluted by the rain, it was shocking to see the blood that bloomed like plum blossoms.

What kind of perseverance did you rely on, endure such powerful pain, and run back to wait for me?

I do not know.

Until adults cramp you and strip you of your bones, until you become a meal on the dinner table, until you become a language of regret in the mouths of adults.

Until I eat a piece of your meat.

I rushed out of the house crying.

I swallowed the piece of meat.

Now, you coexist with me.

Later I raised it three times.

Three times dogs.

They are all white and look exactly the same.

When I see them, I always think of you.

I named them Snow White.

Snow No. 1, missing.

Snow No. 2, died in a car accident.

Snow White Three, suicide.

As for the reason for Bai Xue's suicide, I don't want to remember it anymore.

After that, my mom didn't want me to have a dog anymore, so I hypnotized myself and told myself.

I never had a dog, even if it was an unforgettable memory in the countryside.

When God closes one door for you, He may open ten windows for you.

I thought I wouldn't have a dog again in my life until the appearance of "Polly".

It reminded me of the three white snow that left me, and the little white in the countryside, which stung my eyes.

When the "Endorser" organization appeared, it reminded me of Xiaobai, who was inexplicably slashed on a hillside in the countryside.

Because of this knife, it buried its life and covered its eyes.

Since then, its clear dark eyes have never seen the blue sky again.

Its quirky head could no longer recall a moment of memory.

And all of this is thanks to these so-called "endorsers" group.

They bully the weak, abduct and sell women and children, ruin the future of others, and even cut off the lives of others.

They are no longer people, but blood-sucking mosquitoes.

Once you bite someone, you will not feel good.

They are more disgusting than street rats, and they are hateful and disgusting to mention.

Maybe it was when Xiaobai was cut down by an inexplicable person, I was thinking that I must be a policeman in the future.

I will seize those rampant and unrestrained demons and bring justice to the true peace of the world.

Seeing this, Han Xuan smiled.

It seems that this girl's sense of justice is still very strong.

It's just a pity that that such a loyal dog died in such a miserable way.

Endorser?

What is that?

Han Xuan was confused, and then flipped back.

The owner of the diary seemed to have expected the diary to be discovered, and the next page explains the word.

"I didn't expect that woman to go through this life in such a painful way."

Han Xuan turned to the next page, and these words came into view.

It wasn't until the familiar name mentioned in the diary that Han Xuan seemed to understand something.

That night, the girl chased the boy for six years and finally agreed to be with her.

She thought that her future life would be filled with things she liked every day.

She thought that everything good about her had just begun, but in an instant, she fell to the bottom like a cliff.

No one knew how she felt after being pulled into the van.

Four or five men took turns committing crimes against her.

Her ears were filled with the laughter of the demons, the desperate voices from underground.

After those people were violent to her, they didn't just throw him away.

Instead, he sold her to an "old uncle" in Pingqiu Village who was already in his thirties.

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