After the two furnaces of pellets were refined, it was 11:30.

Zhang Han looked back and found that Mengmeng was sitting on Dahei's belly and Little Hei was leaning against Dahei. Rong Jiaxin and the others were next to Little Hei, and there were also dozens of dogs around them.

It looked very warm and sweet. Zhang Han walked over and held Mengmeng in his arms.

Then, he kissed her little rosy face and said with a smile, "It's 11:30. We should go back ...