There have been many talented people in my ancestors. Compared with their stories, I am a bit monotonous. I am a fox who has been practicing for 30 years. Everyone says that foxes have been a symbol of harm to the country and people since ancient times, but I am a bald fox that everyone despises. I still have a few bald patches on my already lustrous hair, which makes my already unattractive self even worse. For 30 years, I have been looking forward to growing hair day and night, but it never happened. In many lonely nights, I cried so loudly that the birds and animals nearby said that this area was haunted. It's so hard for me!
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
