,. I walked in the snow, and the darkness was hidden deep in the forest. Agile figures danced in the darkness. I tightened my grip on the sickle in my hand. Although this is not very useful. Entering silence
, a figure stood hesitantly under the red plum tree. I quietly approached it, but it hesitated to dodge. I came to it. This is a snow-white silver fox. It has clean and noble fur like a snow lotus, which blends in with the color of the snow. I want to touch its fur. The silver fox turned away and retreated step by step, its deep eyes sparkling with crystal tears. I had never seen a fox shed tears before, and I was so shocked that I didn't know what to do. When I reflected, the snow-colored figure had already disappeared, and there was only a sad fox howl in the valley...