C553 Strolling on the beach

The night was hazy, and it was almost daylight.

Ye Qian did not close his eyes at all that night, he only stared at the snow-white little fox in his hands. Ye Qian felt that the little fox was becoming more and more adorable, channeling spirit energy into the little fox from time to time to help it heal its injuries.

At first, the little fox was panic-stricken and terrified