While I was fishing, I suddenly heard the sound of a puppy crying. I followed the noise and found three newborn puppies. Heartless people had thrown them into a ditch, leaving them to drown. Only one puppy was still crying and barely alive.

How could anyone do such a cruel thing to these innocent souls? I couldn’t understand. I quickly took the surviving puppy home with me. I fed him milk, hoping he would survive. Fortunately, he made it through and began to recover. I took him to the vet for a thorough checkup. The vet taught me how to care for the puppy properly. I decided to name the puppy Fugui.

Day by day, with my care, Fugui grew stronger. He opened his eyes for the first time and began to gain weight. He formed a close friendship with the cat in my family. Fugui lived a very happy life, surrounded by love. Everyone in the family adored Fugui. Now, Fugui has transformed into a big, handsome boy. His journey from a helpless puppy to a strong, loved companion fills my heart with joy.