Doomsday Pavilion

The pineapple is gone.

Well, I have a Samoyed for five years.

They were raised in Beidaihe and then brought back to the northeast.

This afternoon, there was no sign. It took less than five minutes from the beginning to feel that something was wrong and there was no time for anything.

It should be acute encephalitis.

I stopped breathing once, saved it with cardiopulmonary compression, and then it didn't work... In the end it was gone.

Very uncomfortable, especially uncomfortable.

For people like Sanguan, the old man who has always raised pineapples as his son is really an unbearable pain in his life...

Very confused, unable to accept, crying like a 1.8-meter-high child.

There is no need for comfort or sympathy.

Just...or just want to tell...want to tell...