Marshal of the Central Altar, Third Prince Nezha × a nine-tailed fox with sealed memories
"Master, um, I think I might've met a god."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
My name is Lan Xin. A spirit medium took me in after finding me.
That day, I ran into a handsome young man who smelled of lotus blossoms in a little alley. I was about to apologize when his cool voice rang out.
"A nine-tailed fox?"
The moment I heard that, I forgot all about apologizing. I scrambled up and took off running. Boohoo, his presence was so intimidating. How did he know? Could he be some god who'd descended to carry out a mission? Boohoo, is he going to beat me up?
The next time we met, he asked, "What's your name?"
I couldn't tell him. He'd beat me up if I did, right?
"I won't hit you. Tell me."
"Boohoo, Lan Xin, boohoo boohoo!" I sobbed out my name, then ran off again.
"Lan Xin." The name buried deep in Nezha's heart.
I'll write whenever I have time.
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