"You're all so good to me."
Su An'an's nose stung, and her fluffy fox ears twitched softly.
Gazing at the group of Beast Husbands protecting her unconditionally, her chest felt full to bursting, as if stuffed with marshmallows soaked in honey.
"Don't cry. Your eyes are getting as red as strawberries."
Big Cat gently wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, while the other Beast Husbands wordlessly formed a protective circle around her.
They had long sensed that Su An'an was hiding a secret.
But so what?
They had chosen her, and they would stand by her even if she tore a hole in the sky.
Just as Su An'an was basking in this touching moment, the Hexagram on her lower back suddenly grew searing hot—so hot she nearly leaped up and started doing the Fox Clan disco right then and there.
'Your Highness! Your Divine Pattern is more excitable than a love-struck fool!'
Little Pink was spinning in anxious circles in her mind.
