On the day my family went bankrupt, a WeChat group suddenly appeared on my phone.
The name of the group is "Tianya Pet Exchange Group", and the comments that flood the screen are "Today the cans given to me by Twolegs were so bad that I cried" and "I scratched the sofa and created a new work".
I looked at it dumbfounded, and suddenly found that every cat and dog image was followed by a heartfelt voice.
The poodle next door: "Mom's new boyfriend smells weird. I really want to tell him to stand in two different places."
Orange Seat downstairs: "Yesterday's litter is actually from the opposite door, but Uncle Meal Ticket's cat strips are so delicious."
I silently saved the screenshot, turned around and walked into the closed pet shop in the community.
The next day, a billboard was erected at the door: "If you spend over 500, you can enjoy a spiritual communication with your pet."
The live broadcast room exploded instantly: "Anchor, is it true that my turtle son said he has been secretly in love with the duck toy in the bathtub for three years?!"
Very warm and delicate