I am a spirit fox who has cultivated for nine hundred years. I played carefree in the deep mountains, until one day my awful mother suddenly sent me down the mountain to repay a debt of gratitude...
In this bustling world, who says demons are cruel and vicious by nature? Have they forgotten that the human heart is even more unfathomable, greedy, and treacherous?
Amid the mortal world's dazzling sights, a riot of flowers can confuse the eye. So what if I cannot become an immortal? Even if deep love is doomed to be short-lived, I would rather cling to this fleeting warmth...
