[I hope it can warm everyone who reads it]
What was broken on a rainy night was not only the teddy bear left by his grandmother, but also the bottom line of Hu Qingluo's seventeen years of humiliation.
When her parents' partiality pierced her bones like a needle, and when her brother's laughter crushed her last thoughts, she rushed out of the house holding the bear that was caked in mud, only to run into a palm-sized stray dog at the end of a dilapidated alley.
Its wet eyes were as bright as stars and became her secret hidden behind the balcony curtain. She used the money she saved to make milk powder and used old sweaters to build her nest, thinking that this warm ball of fur could support her crumbling world. Until the mother's slap slapped her face, and the words "I knew I shouldn't have given birth to you" were like an ice pick piercing my heart.
But she didn't know that this puppy named "Yuanyuan" was more than just her stolen comfort. When the rift in the family becomes wider and wider, when the indifference and patriarchal preference of parents become more hurtful blades, this little furry life, with some incredible power, is quietly rewriting her abandoned life.
Is it redemption, or a deeper abyss? She gambled all her warmth, but the moment the curtain was lifted, she saw fate showing its fangs...
Purpose: Warmth heals people's hearts and reflects the deep emotional connection between people and pets