"I'm not, I didn't!" This statement was too misleading, and Lan He quickly explained to others: "That's not what I meant. I just mean a fox that was raised with incense."
The only living person: "...understood."
Miss Hu's mouth was about to bulge out, and the corners of her eyes were getting more and more upturned. When she wiped her cheek with a handkerchief, she would accidentally touch her sharp teeth. "Tell me, which one is it? Is there any other vixen in the capital better than me? If you have to raise a fox, wouldn't it be better to raise me?"
Song Futan sighed in his heart, Xiaolai was so popular that even the fox fairy wanted to go home with him. But Xiaolai had lived for more than 200 years and was well-informed. He was wearing a mask, which obviously showed that he was insecure. He had never taken it off in front of him. How could he be the type to keep a pet?
Lan He reminded: "Calm down, girl. Your saliva is flowing down."
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