"To Director Fisher, this little tiger is no longer a life. It's a liability, a hot potato."
"Keeping it means burning money every day and bearing enormous risks and responsibilities."
There was a tinge of deep helplessness and sadness in Max's voice, "So, he has already hinted several times in the board meetings that the humane disposal procedure should be initiated promptly."
"To get rid of this burden in the cleanest and most compliant way possible."
She closed her eyes in pain, "Just yesterday, I saw the veterinary team's schedule. Its final health assessment is set for next Monday."
"Lin, you know what that means."
That's not an assessment, that's a sentence.
The result of that evaluation report would only have one word—euthanasia.
Lin Yu'an quietly watched the little fellow in the quarantine room, oblivious to its fate.
December, though once abandoned, was filled with the pride, stubbornness, and strong life energy inherent in a polar bear.
