C110 It Was a Classic Example of Someone Asking for a Beating!
Qiuxiang was stunned, her eyes wide open. The little white fox running toward her was the same one she had seen at the doorstep of Xinrann's house. Could it really not belong to Xinrann?
As the little white figure got closer, Wang Defu realized it truly was a little white fox. "Qiuxiang, is this the little white fox you were talking about?" he asked
