The little fox Qinghen was just five hundred years old when he was taken to heaven by his master. He was not able to transform easily and still had a tuft of green hair on his forehead. From the beginning of his careful efforts to please to the end of his sincere dependence, Qinghen felt that he had different feelings for his master. Unexpectedly, during a great battle, the master transformed into a cultivator and sealed the demon world. From then on, Qinghen hated everyone, hated the group of gods in the heaven for not saving him, hated the master for his righteousness, and even hated himself for being powerless. From then on, he went to heaven, guarding the master's seal and lived in poverty for the rest of his life.
Unexpectedly, the sudden appearance of a little boy changed everything. The boy was afraid of the deep anger of the bruises, but he also pitied him for the loneliness that he had been alone for thousands of years. As they stayed together, the boy slowly retrieved the lost memories, returned in form, and couldn't bear to look at the bruises anymore!
Qinghen: "I have seen the light, and I no longer want to endure the darkness."
Li Yuan: "I know everything, but there are some things that I can only keep in my heart. I can't talk about them, I can't think about them, but I can't forget them either!"
Qinghen: "I am willing to pick and taste all the bitter fruits that are born because of you. Even if I die a hundred times, I will have no regrets."
Li Yuan: "A flower blooms with two sides, and life is between Buddha and demon."
Qinghen: "It's okay, I just returned to my original state. I have nothing!"
Intention: Even if the road ahead is chaotic, walking with him will be worthwhile.