My Neighbor Killed My Dog for Hotpot, So I Knocked on Their Door and Went Berserk!
Language: en
There was still half an hour until the New Year's countdown when I received a message from the pet-sitting family. I opened the chat and saw a cozy photo. The dining table was filled with various dishes, with a steaming hot pot in the center, surrounded by bones of different sizes. I was about to wish them a Happy New Year when they sent another ten-second voice message. The moment I heard its content, I felt as if I'd been plunged into an icy abyss, my whole body trembling. "Your dog is in the pot. Do you want the bones back?" 1 Fluffy was a stray puppy I rescued from near a…