I'm a fox, through and through.
I thought that after three hundred years of practicing Taoism, I had already seen through the glitz of the world, but I didn't know
Spring flowers and autumn moon, winter thunder and summer rain and snow, although beautiful for thousands of years
But it is not the human world.
A volume of love stories about a romantic and talented man and a beautiful woman in the flower-bedecked window on a rainy night
An romantic encounter where flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are like morning dew
In exchange for a life of glory, success and fame
Little did he know that behind the thousand-year-old Xiaoxuan window, there were fox tears filling the red sleeves.
Concept: Love is a Schrödinger's fox.
