The little fluffy Little Fox fell asleep at some unknown time, lying softly at his feet. Yuan Xiu even noticed her smack her lips in apparent satisfaction.
He couldn't help but laugh.
For some reason, upon seeing this Little Fox, he felt a sense of closeness in his heart.
Buddhism emphasizes the importance of fate, and he does not resist this feeling.
On the contrary, he's willing to embrace this instinct and get close to this little creature.
He gently picked her up from the ground and placed her in his arms.
Faintly aware of her body being moved, Gu Shengyin drowsily opened her eyes, seeing him. She found the embrace genuinely comfortable and drifted back to sleep once again.
Yuan Xiu found her appearance both pitiful and adorable, yet he couldn't help worrying: being this trusting of others, what if she encounters bad people in the future?
After much thought, he concluded that he could only put extra effort into looking out for her.
