"After transforming into human form, you're still quite small." Ah Qing tried hard to contain her expression, placing her arms under the Little Fox's armpits and lifted him from the bed.
In terms of appearance, the Little Fox was elegant and dignified, with a slight touch of captivating charm endowed by cultural depth.
Under the influence of cultural history, when a fox leaps out from the bushes and stands before you, no matter what the fox does, even if it's yawning, people's hearts instinctively think: "Wow! Little spirit!"
Then naturally associate: "Daji or not? I already understand King Zhou's wish, let's hope I surpass King Zhou today!"
"Come on, Huhu, let me surpass!"
"...Your words are quite hurtful, you truly are a good partner to Master Fuli."
Ansheng, being lifted by Ah Qing's arms, looked at Ah Qing with a peculiar expression and quipped.
Ah Qing seemed to be thinking about something, her lips uncontrollably curled up in a crazed grin, with a hint of pride.
