A long time ago, there was a fox in Wuling Mountain. At that time, the fox was called Fox. She had no name.
Later, a Taoist priest came in, picked up the fox, took a look, and then looked up to the sky. From then on, the fox had a name - Wangshu.
"Wangshu, do you have to leave?"
"Well, I will be back when I find Master. Don't worry, it will be soon."
But the little snow-white fox never returned to this mountain.
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