C101 Nine Revolving Immortal Fox
After hastily entering the guest room, Liu Huan sat on the bed and closed the door and window. The little fox in his arms wasn't scared at all. His snow-white fur made him look like a layer of winter snow, and his slightly pointed nose seemed to be giving off a hot air. His small mouth was tightly shut, and his pair of pointed ears were agilely trembling on either side of his head
