Gray rabbit? What is that woman saying? That's weird.

Zuo Ling clapped her hands, her face beaming: "Okay, if you don't say anything, I'll take that as your agreement."

I immediately took the gray rabbit to the vet to get it spayed/neutered and also to have it checked for any other health problems.

There was nothing wrong with it. After one injection, the gray rabbit wilted, which made Zuo Ling feel sorry for it. She tried to feed the gray rabbit its favorite pine nuts, but it wouldn't eat them.

Blinking its rabbit eyes, its eyes brimming with tears, it looked wronged and pitiful.

Zuo Ling felt bad for making the decision for the gray rabbit on its own, but bringing the gray rabbit into the human living environment required making choices, so she had to harden her heart.

Three days later, the gray rabbit finally returned to normal. As if realizing something, it kept turning its little bottom towards Zuo Ling.

Zuo Ling coaxed him in every way, offering carrots, white radishes, red radishes, lettuce, bok choy, romaine lettuce, grapes, apples, and big pears...

Persistence pays off. It's unclear what kind of food helped, but the gray rabbit finally stopped turning its rear end towards her.

After a few days of getting used to it, the gray rabbit learned that it couldn't poop in the car.

If a rabbit needs to poop, it will point its little paws out the car window with an anxious expression, indicating that it needs to poop.

Zuo Ling then discussed with it, "I can't keep calling you Gray Rabbit, you need to have a name, how about Waterfall?"

A waterfall? What the hell is that? Gray Rabbit snorted.

"I found you by the waterfall, so naming you 'waterfall' is meaningful."

The rabbit nose continued to hum.

"Waterfalls are water, and water has a spirit. I'm a spirited rabbit, so I need a spirited name. Only handsome, cute, smart, and witty rabbits can be given a spirited name like Waterfall."

The woman seemed to be praising it; the rabbit's face lit up with joy, and it patted Zuo Ling with its little paws.

Zuo Ling laughed: "It's decided then and there. From now on, we'll call it Waterfall."

The waterfall stomps its short legs, indicating that it is very happy.

To make up for his guilt towards the waterfall and to acknowledge its acceptance of the name he gave it.

Zuo Ling used a box to elevate the passenger seat, laid a soft, warm cushion on it, and loosely fastened the seatbelt so that the waterfall would have something to scratch.

With the view improved, I was very satisfied with the waterfall.

Following Zuo Ling's example, he comfortably leaned back in his chair, squinting at the road ahead, occasionally crossing his legs, looking as content as a retired cadre.

The man and the rabbit happily set off for Shu Prefecture.