Zichen is mostly a blur as he waits for his loved ones to return. The wolf pup is getting tired and he whines in his throat, catching Zichen's attention. He soon finds himself swept up into those strong arms, which suits him just fine!

Sucking in a sharp breath when he hears voices...and footsteps, he hurries from the kitchen to the door, opening it expectantly. The puppy in his arms yips a hello, tail wagging.

"A-Yang...Xingchen..."