Ciren Shizong was not annoyed in the slightest and waved to his son, "Let's go, we'll rest for a bit. When it gets dark, we'll take the Snow Mastiff King cub!"
"Once the Snow Mastiff King cub grows up and has puppies, you can have your first pick."
"Thank you, father! Sangba, you'll just have to help us look after the Snow Mastiff King cub for one more day at Santong Village!"
The two laughed and departed from Deji's tent, heading toward the guest rooms.
After seeing off the two 'plagues,' Deji's expression softened a bit, and he looked at Qin Yu with a grateful gaze, "Thank you both for saving my dog. May I ask your honorable names?"
"Qin Yu, this is my fiancée, Mo Yuqi."
"Thank you, Mr. Qin, thank you, Miss Mo. Deji has only this one descendant. If something happened to Sangba, the position of village chief might fall to another family."
"Village Chief is too kind," Qin Yu said with a smile.
