Fox Spirit Matchmaker: Rongrong's Elite Bodyguard

On a dark night in Tushan, a figure stood outside the city, her back straight as an arrow. She gazed into the distance, as if looking across countless miles at one of the people most important to her.

“I will find you, no matter what...”

In Tushan, petals from the Bitter Love Tree drifted through the air. A figure leaned against its trunk, clutching a scrap of cloth covered in burn marks until it was twisted out of shape, just like her heart at that moment.

“Mo Ranhe... I think I can’t find you anymore.”