C188 I Don't like Her!

The little white fox leisurely followed behind the two, as if it were quite familiar with them.

There were plenty of wild strawberries along the wheat field paths. Xinrann picked the biggest, reddest ones, and soon they had filled a straw hat to the brim.

On the way back, Xinrann was worried that the villagers might spot the little white fox, so she had it jump into the basket on her back