Jiuxiao Zhiwan: the Fox Fairy Protects Me Through the Earthly Calamity

The day she was born, everyone in the family wanted a boy. There was only a white fox squatting in the rain, waiting for her for nine hundred years. There was a red mark on her wrist, but no one knew it was not a birthmark. On the day when the hall was erected, she said: You will guard it. He said: I have been waiting for this sentence for nine hundred years.