Lai Shang, the Cold-Faced General

When they first met, he was sitting on a horse wearing a jet-black armor. His ink hair was fixed by a dark purple crown and fell from the back onto his strong shoulders. A strand of ink hair hung down on the side of his face. A pair of soul-stirring red phoenix eyes looked at her calmly. With just one glance, Hu Xixi was deeply attracted to him. He was a noble prince or a victorious general, but she was a dirty and injured little fox. He had a dull personality, and it was hard to hear him say a word one day. Although she was timid at first, as the general indulged her, she finally developed into a lively and active fat fox. It was then that the general missed the timid little fox when he heard the noisy fox in his ears. Even if she misses her, Hu Xixi will not go back to the past. "General, when you pick me up, you have to be prepared to be dependent on me for the rest of your life!" Bei Mingchen just smiled lightly at the girl's domineering words in his ears, with doting eyes.