After listening to her master's words, Susie fell into deep thought. "It's not about raising demons, so is it about calling for help from the immortals?"

Mitch shook his head. "I'm not sure. No one is above the law, and if you want to know what's behind June, you have to go there and see for yourself."

Susie nodded. "Okay, then Master, you go quickly."

Master flew over in a flash, and nothing could escape his sight!

Mitch looked at her helplessly. "No, you have to go see for yourself. If your master does everything for you, he will only raise a useless disciple."

Susie replied confidently, "How could that happen? Susie won't become a useless disciple."

After a moment's pause, she pinched her chubby belly and said dejectedly, "I'll just become a chubby ball... A useless disciple wouldn't have such a powerful master, so I won't become useless, just chubby."

Mitch choked and had no words to respond.

Meanwhile, Alex was cooking, and upon hearing their conversation, he looked up and said, "A person who is three pounds overweight is wealthy, and even if they are not wealthy, they will have a stable home! Being chubby is good, being chubby is wonderful, chubby and chirpy!"

Susie replied, remained silent.

She didn't want to be chirpy!

Suddenly, Kellen said, "Oh, Susie, Dad is taking you somewhere."

Curious, Susie asked, "Where are we going?"

Kellen smiled and picked her up, saying, "You'll know when we get there."

They arrived at the Morton family estate.

A certain hall master had just returned from a mission, still emanating a murderous aura and covered in the smell of blood.

In his arms, however, was a small milk dog.

The milk dog was only about three or four months old, and it trembled in fear as it was carried by the burly man.

The hall master entered the estate and walked a short distance to the back of the mountain.

There was an open space below the mountain, about the size of a soccer field, with some weeds growing on it. Several low houses were built around it, with good ventilation but also protection from the wind and rain.

The hall master casually put the puppy down and called someone over to take it away.

Kellen brought Susie back and said, "Dad made a shelter."

He had noticed that the little girl wanted to help the stray cats and dogs, but what could a child do to establish a shelter?

The Murray family estate was also quite large, but the grandmother grew vegetables and tended to the garden there.

Moreover, there were neighbors nearby, so if all the cats and dogs were brought back, it might disturb the neighbors.

If Susie really wanted to bring the cats and dogs back, the Murray family would naturally not object, and they could afford to hire someone to take care of them.

However, Kellen felt that there was no need to turn the Murray family into a shelter.

But the Morton family estate was different.

It was a real estate for training, so the territory was large, and they had built small-scale combat simulations in the mountains, forests, rivers, plains, and valleys.

So, Kellen gave an order that whenever they went out on a mission and encountered stray cats and dogs in need of help, they should bring them back.

During this time, the assassins of the Morton family mansion had almost gotten used to bringing back a cat or dog whenever they went out.

Their opponents were astonished.

Can you imagine a killer who was shooting at them one second, and the next second, was picking up a small, playful cat and stuffing it into their pocket?

Susie exclaimed with excitement, "Daddy is amazing!"

When Kellen arrived, a dozen dogs barked and rushed towards him, but then they stopped short of the car. They still had a certain awe of Kellen, and their tails wagged furiously.

Susie laughed, "Their tails are wagging so hard that their butts are shaking too!"

These stray cats and dogs were not cared for by anyone special, only by the masters and subordinates of the Morton family mansion.

During their free time after completing tasks, it was amazing to see that some of the people who had previously suffered from psychological problems after returning from missions were actually cured while taking care of these cats and dogs.

Susie looked at the clean, fluffy group of dogs and couldn't resist petting them. The dogs tentatively touched Susie's hand and then looked at Kellen. They saw that this man had a smile on his face and then bravely started playing with Susie.

Susie spent the whole afternoon playing with the dogs. Whenever she came out, a string of dogs would follow her. While Susie picked flowers in the grass, the dogs ran around and fetched leaves and branches for her.

One country dog even brought back a piece of rock for her.

When Susie saw the rock, she shook her head and said, "I don't want a rock."

After speaking, she threw the rock away.

The country dog quickly ran out, fetched the rock back, and put it in front of Susie with a slobbery mouth.

Susie was stunned.

The country dog looked at the rock, then looked at Susie, and gestured for her to throw it again.

Susie picked up the rock and threw it away once more.

The country dog ran quickly and picked up the rock again, putting it back at Susie's feet.

This time, the rock was even wetter with its saliva.

Susie said disgustedly, "Eww, I don't want to play with rocks anymore."

The country dog turned around in place, looked at her, and then looked at the rock as if to say, "No, you really want to play with it!"

Susie said, "Okay...then let's throw it again."

After speaking, she threw the rock away.

The dog picked it up again and put it at Susie's feet.

When it saw that Susie really didn't want to play anymore, it became anxious and, with its tongue rolled up, threw the rock at her forehead with a loud bang.

It wasn't intentional, but Susie's forehead was really red from being hit, and she let out a cry of pain.

Kellen was talking to a subordinate when he heard a commotion and immediately went over, asking "What's wrong?"

Susie was holding her forehead and pointing at a rural dog, saying "It threw a stone at me."

The rural dog responded, "!!" No, it didn't do that~

Seeing Kellen, it immediately ran away.

Kellen couldn't help but laugh, and he picked up Susie to check on her. Luckily, the small stone only left a small bruise that was slightly discolored. Kellen thought it should be okay...

"Let's go, Dad will take you to wash up, and then we'll go pick up that wolf dog from the hospital. Do you remember that wolf dog?"

Pinky gave that wolf dog poisoned rat medicine to shoot a video with the assistant.

Susie nodded, "Uh-huh, I remember!"

After washing Susie's face, Kellen took her back.

After the incident where Timmy Studios pretended to help cats and dogs, but actually traded cat blood, short video platforms conducted a thorough investigation.

They closely monitored related videos, and netizens spontaneously organized to scrutinize them.

If they found videos where cats and dogs were not seen after being rescued or if the rescued cats and dogs didn't match those at the shelter, they immediately reported and shared with each other to investigate.

These evil transactions have indeed decreased, but a group of bloggers who claimed to be "genuinely helping" emerged.

They even gained a surge in traffic due to this incident.

Sometimes, one can't help but admire their "talents".

Fortunately, although some of these people have the aim of profiting from this, most of them still provide some help to stray cats and dogs.

They aren't harming animals, and if they seem suspicious, netizens will quickly expose them, so who would dare to take such risks?

"Does that count as helping cats and dogs?" Susie asked.

Kellen nodded, "Yes."

In the past, he was a cold-hearted person, and in his world, there were only the bonds of mountains and rivers, without any family or love.

But now, he is willing to protect Susie in this world of tenderness.