Mo Zhi sat quietly for a while and glanced at the time.
It had been half an hour, enough exercise for a ten-year-old dog.
She stood up and called Golden Retriever Guai Guai back.
Guai Guai walked over slowly, head drooping, seemingly a bit lethargic.
Mo Zhi thought it hadn't had enough fun and chuckled as she rubbed its head, "Be good, we'll come out to play again tomorrow!"
At that moment, Guai Guai lay down at Mo Zhi's feet and whimpered.
Mo Zhi immediately felt something was wrong; this was the sound Guai Guai made only when it felt uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?"
Mo Zhi squatted down, pried open Guai Guai's mouth, and began to check carefully, spotting some food residue.
"Guai Guai, did you eat something random again?" Mo Zhi tapped Guai Guai's head.
Suddenly, Guai Guai's body stiffened, and its limbs began to twitch uncontrollably.
Foam appeared at the corner of its mouth.