On a snowy, windswept night by the cliff, Xie Lanxing, a cold and taciturn Taoist priest from a dilapidated temple, found a filthy little fox cub who could do nothing but glare at him.
He complained that she was a nuisance, yet secretly slipped candy under her pillow. He kept a stern face, yet took a deadly poisoned arrow for her.
One fox from the start, and he found himself a wife by sheer chance.
Love means that even if I forget you, my heart still knows the way you came.
Aloof Taoist priest × crybaby fox demon
