Su Qinglan slipped deeper into sleep, her tired body finally relaxing… But her mind drifted somewhere strangely warm and soft.
A dream.
A good one… but also a strange one.
She felt something tugging gently at her chest. Warm, small, and surprisingly strong. Her brows twitched, and inside the dream she slowly looked down...
A tiny fox.
A very beautiful, snowy-white little fox was curled against her chest, its fluffy tail twitching happily as it suckled like it had been starving for decades. Its little paws kneaded her skin, soft but insistent, like it had finally found the thing it had been searching for forever.
Su Qinglan's heart melted instantly.
Her arms moved on their own, cradling the tiny creature close.
Oh my… How beautiful…
A warm, aching maternal feeling ignited through her, gentle and instinctive. She stroked the fox's silky ears, watching it nuzzle deeper into her chest.
But confusion bubbled up a moment later.
Wait… where did this naughty fox come from?
