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Warm Pet Rescue Station: I Can Understand the Voices of Furry Children
After an accidental rescue of stray animals, pet doctor An Nuan accidentally gained the special ability to communicate with cats, dogs and other furry animals. Seeing the abandoned, abused, and injured animals in the corners of the city, she resolutely quit her high-paying job and spent all her savings to establish a warm pet animal rescue center. From rescuing injured stray cats, comforting abandoned pets, to confronting villains who cruelly abandon pets and maliciously abuse animals, An Nuan p
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Lockdown Era
In the early winter of 1983, the north wind penetrated into the cracks of people's bones like a knife, and rolled up the broken snow foam and slapped it against the brick wall of the city transportation company, making a crackling sound. Meng Mu leaned against the cement pillar in the reception room, holding an unlit cigarette between his fingertips. His knuckles were white from exertion, not from cold, but from the indescribable weakness in his body. The energy he had when he was just discharge
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Dad's Most Powerful Arsenal
Jiang Xingyan wrapped the little girl in his arms tightly in his old military green coat and stepped out of the iron gate of the orphanage with steady steps. The coat was one of the few old things he had left. The fabric was frayed, but it was clean, and it still had some residual warmth from the sun, just enough to block the chill of the late autumn.
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Steam Merit Record
The rust-colored wind rolled up the gravel and hit the tempered glass curtain wall of the steam fortress hard, making a dull crackling sound, which was very much like Mu Jia's heartbeat at this moment. He huddled in the corner of the Reconstruction Bureau's material warehouse, his back pressed against the cold metal shelves. The stack of recycled parts on the shelves made his shoulder blades hurt, but he did not dare to move, and even breathed deliberately slowly, for fear of alerting the guards
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