After Picking Up a Little Gray Puppy, I Became a Reclusive Werewolf

I found a little gray dog curled up beside a trash can. I couldn't bear to leave it there, so I brought it home.

The little gray dog was clever and grew fast. Its little face became more and more delicate, and its legs grew longer too.

I began to wonder, "You're not a fox, are you? I've never seen a gray fox before..."

Xiao Hui whined and yelped anxiously in place, though I had no idea what it was worried about.

One day, when I got home from work and opened the door, I saw a tall, handsome stranger.

Before I could shakily call the police, he pinned me against the door and said slowly, word by word, "I. Am. A. Wolf!"