After I Started Depending on a Talking Dog for Survival

Peng Jiajia had been stubborn since she was little. When she was ten, her parents divorced and asked her to choose which of them to live with. She pointed defiantly at the stray dog they'd just brought home. "I'll live with it!"

From then on, she and the dog depended on each other, living on the child support left behind by the two scumbags. Every summer vacation, she'd bring the dog along and drag a woven-plastic sack around to collect bottles. The clatter of bottles and cans rang out through the entire summer of her fourth-grade year.

Then one day, the stray dog in her home staged a revolt, sulking in a corner. "I don't want to collect garbage anymore!"

"You have to collect it even if you don't want to. Do you know how much the dog food you eat costs?" The little girl put her hands on her hips and glared angrily at the lazy dog.

Ten-year-old Zhao Qian looked at his dog-like reflection in the mirror and finally broke down, clutching his head and sobbing. "I really don't want to collect garbage, sob..."

As the sole heir to the Yunding Group, he had been born with a silver spoon in his mouth. With his impressive family background, he'd been arrogant and domineering from a young age. When had he ever endured such hardship?

Damn it, how could he get his hands on some money?

P.S. A human-and-dog money-making duo. The dog will turn back into a human later.

Stubborn, optimistic little ray of sunshine x Arrogant, domineering dog with a bad temper

Theme: You can find a beautiful life even while collecting garbage