Su Qi had a flower. For that flower, he buried a garden full of blooms;
Su Qi had a fox. For that fox, he broke that flower;
Su Qi had a debt of karma. For that debt, he lost that fox.
"Why are you so good to me?" the little fox asked.
"Maybe... because I owed you in a past life," Su Qi said.
"Why are you so cruel to me?" the little fox asked again.
"Maybe... because I owed them in a past life," Su Qi said.
Later, amid the vast sea of people, there was a peerlessly handsome young gentleman, unmatched in the world. Yet he asked everyone he met:
"Excuse me, have any of you seen my fox?"
