The Little Fox Descended from the Sky: Chasing the Husband

"The chosen one? I am so happy that I have become a spirit, so what calamity do I have to fear..." Who would have thought that this calamity would be a peach blossom calamity! A little fox completely disrupted the tranquil Cangshan Pavilion. "Ah Wu, you Cangshan Pavilion has bad feng shui..." Hua Xiu muttered, "Why else would all the men around you have broken sleeves?" Poof! What does he mean by "nearby"? "Ah Wu, they won't be red if they are close to red, and black if they are close to ink, right?" The man's face turned dark, "I'll let you know tonight if I am a 'black' person." The next day, Hua Xiu, who had been lying in bed all day, figured out one important thing in life. He must never call this man evil! "A Wu, if you wake up in a hundred years, remember to come to me. You must come!" The last thing Cang Wu saw was Hua Xiu, who was crying and asking him to find himself. In fact, Cang Wu always wanted to tell her, if I knew that I would fall in love with you in the last reincarnation, I would never drink the water of rebirth, and would rather give up this world to grow old with you. Because that day by Wutong Lake, there was a person reflected in my own eyes in the reflection, and that was Hua Xiu. "Ah Wu, why do I have a tail?" "Because you are a little white fox." Under the moonlight on Cangshan Mountain, Cang Wu held Hua Xiu and talked about the past.