Han Ling turned into a pig head, it would take at least ten days to half a month before the swelling would go down.
Even though he wasn't able to go out, he still persistently delivered various delicacies to Lin Shuang every day, like chicken soup dumplings from the streets, roast goose from Dong Tian—basically, anything he could think of, he would deliver to Lin Shuang.
Of course, before these things could reach Lin Shuang, Du Ruo and Lian Qiao, who were "loyal to" Zhao Hongyan, would take them to the backyard to feed the pug.
Over the half-month, the pug visibly grew fatter and rounder.
Every time they saw this chubby pug, Du Ruo and Lian Qiao were relieved. Fortunately, they hadn't given those delicacies to Lin Shuang, otherwise, wouldn't Lin Shuang have turned into a little round ball?
Han Ling wasn't idle, and neither were Lin Shuang and Zhao Hongyan. Since Lin Shuang had agreed to help find the fake goods dealers, Zhao Hongyan naturally couldn't relax.
