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A certain airheaded sweetheart accidentally ended up with a thousand-year-old fox. Was it fate? Or did their ancestors' graves start glowing? "Fox, can I skip washing diapers and staying home with the kids?" the airhead asked with a plaintive look. The alluring, bewitching fox swayed her hips as she walked up to him. She leaned close to his ear, blew gently, and whispered, "Silly, if you don't want the baby calling you its wet nurse, go ahead and try!" He glanced at the fox, who was glaring menacingly, then looked down at the hungry little fox in his arms and the flat expanse of his chest. Gritting his teeth, he steeled himself. Damn it, I guess I'll give in! I'll be a stay-at-home dad, then! This is the story of Damon He, a henpecked husband, and the fox Su Qinghan. The story enters the paid edition on August 26. This is my first time going paid, so please be patient with me. Reader group: 175355080. I'm never disbanding the group again, so we're sticking together till the end. Theme: