"Zhao Rong, you've wronged me, but you can't wrong the baby, otherwise you'll wrong me again, so you can't bully Xiaoxiao... Hmm, Zhao Rong, why do you keep bullying people? You were always so close with Lin Wenruo on the road, sneaking out for dates in the dead of night, but luckily I pulled you back... And now, suddenly... suddenly a childhood sweetheart shows up as your wife, along with a dowry maid..."
The little Fox Demon under the apple tree, spinning in circles and questioning the heavens and earth about the scumbag, suddenly stopped chanting these two women. She squatted down, hugged her knees, buried her head, exposing only a pair of pitiable fox eyes, staring blankly at the ground ahead.
"You already have two women, and I am... I am the little fox spirit?"
She raised her small hand, aiming to forcefully throw away the pink envelope and then stomp on it a few times. But halfway, she slowly lowered her hand again.