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When her father's face disappeared, Ling'er almost reached out her hand. The scene changed. Di Yan stared blankly at her, her eyes wide open.

Tears on his face, aware of the loss of self-control as he turned sideways, the little fox entered his arms, plum blossom claws gently caressed his face, warm pressed against his heart.

He understood why the little fox was in a daze