C376 A Stray Dog Wen Shixing!

March, with its flurry of birds and budding grass, had passed, and before anyone realized it, April had flown by. The weather had shifted to early May.

In Haicheng, spring was in full swing. The willow trees were shedding their fluff, flowers were blooming, and the grass was lush. The warmth was finally settling in, and as people strolled down the streets