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Little Pika roared along the road once again.

In the truck bed, half was filled with trimmed Golden Sakura saplings, and the other half held several cardboard boxes.

Inside the boxes were the dogs' favorite items and the dog food they were used to eating.

Especially for King Kangal, its favorite items filled up one large box, and the dog food it usually ate took up two large boxes, stuffing the small bed of the truck to the brim. Its former owner had really put in a lot of care.

But...

The driver, Song Tan, glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "This car is still too small."

Zhang Yanping, who had been out for half the day, already felt tired. At this moment, he slouched lazily in the passenger seat:

"Normal, no one buys so many dogs at once." Just that Kangal alone could pack the back full to the brim.

Right?

The Kangal lay on the backseat, curled up pitifully, while the other four dogs were even more pitifully scrunched up on the cushion.