National Forensic Doctor - Chapter 133 - 130 Business Trip

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The sunlight filtered through the dense leaves and into the yard.

Dazhuang enjoyed the dappled sunlight while craning his neck in anticipation.

The bubbling steam rushed towards the roof, as if the rafters themselves were drooling.

Dazhuang was also salivating, squatting at the door, gazing at Jiang Yuan’s figure in the kitchen.

The intelligence of an ordinary dog can reach that of a three-year-old child, while a specially trained police dog like Da ...