Who could possibly resist a well-behaved, sensible little fox, whimpering in your arms?
Xie Shan couldn't, and neither could Mrs. Xie.
"Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, where did this little thing come from? It's too adorable…"
When it came to charming people, the Little Fox was a natural. Despite its small size, it was an expert at reading human expressions, knowing who it could bully and who it needed to please.
Hiding in Mrs. Xie's arms, the Little Fox whimpered, periodically covering its eyes with its paws in a shy gesture. With its fluffy tail curled around her wrist, whose heart wouldn't melt?
"Mom, let me hold it too…"
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Mrs. Xie completely ignored her son's pleading gaze, continuing to cradle the Little Fox as she greeted Qiao An enthusiastically.
