Van Gogh walked into the living room and looked at the five dogs who were sleeping in the kennel after eating and drinking. His eyes flashed.
She had arranged the dogs well, but how come they didn't know how to take care of themselves?
He cooked the ginger soup and couldn't find the spare cold medicine in the room. He looked at the empty kitchen and thought that if he didn't buy any food, he would have to order takeout for dinner.
So, he left a note for her, reminding her to finish the ginger soup and go out to buy medicine and ingredients.
But when he came back..
The person who was fine before he left had already been burned into a "Little lunatic".
He only knew how to speak nonsense.
With his ability to take care of himself, he still dared to say that he could do it alone in front of him.