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When a person meets a fox, what kind of heart does it have to hold him in his arms? Will you blur your eyes, walk out of your original trajectory, and dance with him?
When a fox falls in love with someone, how determined is it to walk up to him and look him in the eye? How much of your essence must be abandoned, and what kind of transformation must you undergo before you can hold on to your son?
This is a short story about a little fox who has practiced for thousands of years, transformed into a human form, and then came to the world to look for him, who has been in his heart for thousands of years and has been tied to him for thousands of years. When he finds out that the lover who comes to him is a Big Star who has joined the entertainment industry and is favored by thousands of people, what choice should he make?
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