After walking the night roads one too many times, I brought home a “daughter.” Looking at the adorable eight-year-old fox spirit clinging to my leg, I accepted it. What’s the big deal about raising a kid? But trouble just kept coming! Why were powerful beauties from all walks of life showing up at my door? Why was the peaceful city suddenly crawling with demons and monsters? They all seemed to be probing into the secrets I was hiding...
Then one day, the little girl hiding behind me said in her sweet, babyish voice, “Daddy, someone’s bullying me. Why don’t you punch a hole in the sky for me?”
My life motto is: Keep a low profile, keep a low profile, and keep an even lower profile! But heaven itself just won’t let me have my way! I helped a fox spirit survive her tribulation by taking a lightning strike for her, and she became my daughter-shaped sidekick. From then on, trouble stuck to me like a plaster! The campus belle, celebrities, female CEOs, and female lawyers all wanted to unmask me. I really don’t want to draw attention to myself! Please, I’m begging you, just let me be an ordinary person!
