"Eldest Senior Brother, if Tutu goes back now, will everyone in the clan still remember Tutu?" Sitting on the flying crane, Hu Tutu asked Ouyang behind her with some apprehension.
Chen Changsheng and Leng Qingsong stood on either side, while Ouyang sat between them on the paper crane with Tutu, who was preparing to visit her family. Liang Zai and Bie San hung beneath the crane.
Handsome Guy the Tibetan Fox, however, seemed to still harbor a sea of blood-deep hatred for Green Mound Mountain. The moment they asked whether he wanted to go back with them, every hair on his body bristled.
Over my dead body! No, even if I die, I'm not going back!
That was exactly what the Tibetan Fox said, and Ouyang did not insist.
Apart from the Tibetan Fox staying behind to watch the house, all of Little Mountain Peak set out together once again.
Ouyang was brimming with anticipation for this trip, too. They were visiting the Qingqiu Fox Clan! The Fox Clan!
Those fox girls with animal ears were regulars in erotic manga, their stunning beauty enhanced by animal-feature buffs, and every last one of them was a saucy little thing.
Knowledge gleaned from manga always feels shallow. This time, I, Ouyang, will see what it's really like!
His daydream interrupted, Ouyang, seated upright on the Paper Crane in blue-green robes, smiled and answered, "Tutu is so adorable. Everyone must be craning their necks, eagerly waiting for Tutu to come home!"
"Oh!" Hu Tutu replied. Rather than brightening up at Ouyang's encouragement, the cowlick on her head drooped slightly, and she murmured to herself, "Actually, it would be better if everyone forgot Tutu. Then everyone wouldn't hate Tutu!"
Ouyang was rather baffled by Hu Tutu's words. From the sound of it, Tutu seemed