Yun Xiushui has always been a person who is not very greedy. There are only two things he wants in this life:
I wish to be financially independent, liberate my personality, and have enough food and clothing by myself;
The second wish is to find a confidant in life and live a life of high mountains and rivers.
So she wanted to run away from her marriage, so she never got to know the infamous fox mountain god.
I just didn't expect that it might be more appropriate to change the word "confidant" to "good friend".
On Liushan Mountain, the mountains and plains are covered with sycamore trees. After spending a long time with that fox, Yun Xiushui found that he didn't seem to like Wutong that much.
Granted, sycamores have many uses. The branches and leaves are lush and very ornamental; the fruits and flowers can be used as medicine. Fox is also quite leisurely and elegant, and likes to play harps. There are many tung harps in her room.
But the punishment from heaven always comes through the phoenix tree. Every time at this time, the fox will feel very painful. So Yun Xiushui felt that she didn't like Wutong anymore.
Finally one day, the fox no longer had to be punished by heaven. Yun Xiushui happily said to him: "The phoenix tree is useless now. Just cut it down, so as not to leave it here to make you sad."
It is winter, and the ripe sycamore fruits are falling all over the ground. The fox stood silently, his eyebrows moved slightly after listening to her words, and he responded softly: "There is still some use."
Yun Xiushui looked at his suddenly fluffy ears and asked hesitantly: "What's the use of...?"
The man walked towards her while facing the fallen Wu Zi, picked one up and put it in her palm. His cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "And... Wu Zi understands the meaning of a thousand years."
Wuzi is me and my son.
HE, I promise
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