I borrowed a brain f

Uncle Three glanced at the row of straw mats on the ground, covered in mud.,Coming to his senses, Chen Luo hurriedly responded. He glanced at his unchanged palm and let out a slight sigh of relief.,Chen Luo glanced at the stray dog raised by his uncle. He remembered when he first came to the city and stayed with his uncle, this mangy dog had bitten a hole in his pants. In the corner, the mangy dog, its tail stiff with anxiety, was hidden away from the foul stench, sensing that something bad might be about to happen.。