C143 I'm Not That Pitiful!

"Garbage collection!"

Liu Fann pedaled his tricycle, his loudspeaker broadcasting his presence through each alley.

Little Wolfdog strutted behind the cart, occasionally striking up a conversation with the local dogs as if he were visiting family.

"Come over here."

A crisp voice echoed from a side street.

Liu Fann glanced over and spotted a teenage girl peeking out from one of the homes