"Oh right, Mom and Dad, Xiaolan has a habit of going out every night for a stroll, so remember to leave the door open for him. Also, he doesn't like gnawing on big meat bones, prefers lean pork belly, drinks only blue-bottled cola, and can't have more than 150 ml a day..."
At the moment of farewell, Ah Qing reluctantly reminded her parents of Xiaolan's care guide.
If it were other parents, faced with such quirky care conditions for a little fox, they might agree on the surface but feed it dog food or leftovers at home, turning the nice little fox into an oversized gas tank.
But Ah Qing knew, with her dad's personality, as long as he has a mouthful of bran, he'd make sure to prepare two bowls of meat soup mixed with rice for the little fox, so she didn't have to worry about the diet.
After all... the little fox really brings wealth, and her dad has no resistance to anything that can attract wealth.
