C1480 Young Master Ye's Maid 1400

In the snow pile in the corner of the courtyard, a dog lay in the snow, stiff, with a deep depression in its belly, well preserved because of the cold.

The butler sighed at the side. How could such a clever dog die? A figure staggered over from outside the crowd. The maids and bodyguards automatically stepped aside.

In the dark night, there was only the strong light of the flashlight