Lu Xia is the fox beastman I took in.
Noble and pure, yet painfully insecure.
Unable to be with my childhood sweetheart, I took out my anger on him, humiliating him over and over:
“Your tail has so little fur, you look bald. How ugly!”
“Your fox ears are always sticking up. You look like a dog!”
Once I got tired of him, I kicked him out and left him to fend for himself.
But a few years later,
when I was trapped in a fire, he suddenly appeared.
He shielded me with his tail.
As the flames scorched his fur, he said:
“I’m sorry I touched you with the tail you hate most.”
“Don’t look at me. I’m ugly.”
After being reborn, I returned to the day I kicked him out.
He asked timidly what I wanted to do to him this time.
I said, “Can I kiss your beautiful tail?”
