Madam Dihao is not good

Shijie was standing at the door, waiting for her all the time.

Her eyes were red, obviously showing signs of crying...

Su Shijie flashed self-blame again: "I'm sorry."

He really didn't know that she cared so much about cutie.if he had known

But it's useless to blame yourself, the little cutie is already dead. [

Xia Naier froze for a moment, and immediately understood Su Shijie's meaning, shook her head, and smiled hard.Although, the reason she was crying was not because of the cutie, but she would rather let him think so.

The servant has already prepared the small shovel and put the cutie into the sack.

"What are you holding?"

[Little cutie likes to play with toys. 】

"I'll get it."

Chanel shook her head, hugged the thing tightly in her arms, not letting Su Shijie touch it.

Su Shijie didn't force it either, and took Chanel to the bathroom to wash her face before taking her hand and leaving the apartment.

The servant followed behind with tools, and the three of them went to the park near the community...

After walking around for a long time, I finally decided to bury the little cutie under a big banyan tree.

Su Shijie stroked his sleeves and shoveled the soil himself...

Chanel hugged Su Shijie's coat, sat aside and watched Su Shijie busy, and took a tissue from time to time to wipe Su Shijie's sweat.

Fortunately, the maids are fully prepared, including paper towels, tea kettles, and small benches.

The lights in the park are on all night.

The headlights illuminate the surrounding area...

Su Shijie was under the shade of a tree, amidst the bright and dim lights...

The sky is dark, and countless beautiful stars are shining.

Chanel suddenly thought that someone said that every person who dies will become a star in the sky.I don't know if the cutie is dead, will she become a star?

Although cutie is a dog, dogs also have life!

Chanel looked up at the sky, staring at it in a daze. [

The three of them were under the big tree in the starry sky, Chanel was sitting holding Su Shijie's coat, Su Shijie was digging the soil, the starlight was beautiful, and there were scattered silver fragments all over the place.

Time passed and the pit was finally dug deep enough.

Su Shijie took a break. Just as he sat down, he accidentally bumped into the black bag next to him.

With a ding, there was the sound of glass colliding with small stones on the grass.

Glass?

Su Shijie was taken aback for a moment, picked up the black bag and took a look, and saw the glass jars in the bag, and countless thousands of paper