"There was a fox demon who fell in love with a mortal scholar, but that scholar had always had a crush on him..." Ji Cijing rested her head on Lin Suye's legs, holding a small storybook and telling him the story she had seen.
"Then," Lin Suye looked down at her, hugged her sweetheart's waist tightly, and smiled with satisfaction, "The scholar was seduced by the fox demon?"
"No," Ji Cijing was not angry because of being interrupted. "That scholar often picks wild flowers to please his lover. That fox demon has deep roots in love. When he learned that the scholar was about to get a wife, his heart was cut like a knife. When he asked for something but couldn't get it, he developed a vicious heart..."
"On the day the scholar got married, the wedding sedan passed through the woods..."
"The fox demon looked at the scholar's happy and contented face and suddenly lost his courage..."
"Two lines of clear tears fell, and the magic turned the ground into flowers..."
After saying this, he couldn't help but shake his head, "So, the IQ of anyone who falls in love is zero, and the fox demon is no exception."
"If I were that fox demon," Lin Suye paused, raised her chin and looked at her sweetheart, who blinked her eyes and raised her ears, "I would get on top of that woman and stay with the scholar."
"People and hearts must always get one." He said with a gentle smile.