Stepping Up Is Not My Cup Chapter 469

On a snowy winter day, the village was covered with thick snow, as if freezing a white fairy tale world.

Next to the trash can on the street corner, a dirty but handsome homeless child was fighting with a skinny puppy for the food he had dug out of the trash can.

The homeless boy's hands were red and swollen from the cold wind, but his eyes were clear and bright. His clothes were worn and thin, and his body was shivering in the cold wind.

Although the puppy competing with the homeless child was equally dirty and thin, it still stood upright in the cold wind with a fierce posture, its eyes full of desire for food.

The homeless boy tightly grasped the food in his hand, which was a moldy bread. In this cold and cruel winter, it was a satisfying meal that could fill his stomach. However, when he looked down and saw the skinny puppy, endless sympathy and kindness surged in his heart.