Yunmian saw that a fox was buried in the snow, and she immediately froze. When she came to her senses, she rushed forward, circling around him, anxiously looking at his condition.

  That was a white fox, roughly the same age as her, slightly larger in build. His entire body was snow-white, with only his eyebrows locked tightly and his eyes closed. He had three tails behind him, but they were completely still, looking like they were frozen stiff.

  "Roooaaaar? Rrraaahhhr? Roooooaaaaar?"

  At this time, being buried in the snow was no trivial matter. Yunmian hastily went to touch him, anxiously jumping around and whimpering, using her nose tip to touch his body. After probing that he still had a weak breath, Yunmian couldnt care about anything else, hurriedly biting onto his tail, using force to drag him into the fox den.

  This little white fox had been buried in the snow for who knows how long, his body was icy cold and his breathing was so weak that he only had one last breath left. When Yunmian pulled him back, he could feel the icy chill emanating from his body.

  The cave blocked the wind, and the temperature was slightly higher than outside, but it wasnt much better. Especially when the unconscious white fox came in, the chill on his body seemed to lower the air temperature instantly.

  Yunmians eyes narrowed from the biting cold, but she didnt dare to linger. She quickly pushed him to the warmest place where she usually slept and put him down well. From the cave, she flipped out the fallen leaves that had been stored before and hastily used the small technique taught by Huo Guan to spit out a small fireball and start a fire. As the cave gradually warmed up, she hurriedly went to see the appearance of the male fox.

  Qingqiu has foxes of all colors, but Yunmian Lingzhi has been open for so long and its the first time she sees a boy who is also a white fox. His whole body hair is as clean and pure as snow, without any impurities, his eyes are closed and havent woken up yet, although he hasnt opened his eyes, from Yunmians angle, she thinks he is one of the most handsome foxes.

  Yunmian had already carefully removed the snow and ice from his body, but Xiao Baihu was still unconscious. She was anxious to death, wasnt it warm enough for him not to die?

  She thought and thought, feeling that the warmest one left in this cave was herself. She jumped around beside him, finally finding a position to make her move, and pounced onto the white foxs body, twisting her own body to snuggle into his embrace, letting him hold her. The two white foxes were roughly the same size, with Yunmian being slightly smaller, so she fit snugly in his arms.

  She adjusted her comfortable position and used her tail to wrap him up, wrapping the fox in her own tail.

  She had been exposed to the cold air for a night in the icy snow, and she shivered as she clung to his chest. Yunmian couldnt help but let out a soft "wu" sound, but she still buried herself deeper into his arms, relying on his body warmth. Yunmian felt like she was being hugged by a large block of ice, her ears drooping as she rested her head on his chest, covering him with one hand while listening to the faint sound of his heartbeat...

  ……

  That night, Wen Ting had a vague and chilling nightmare.

  He felt as if his body was being disassembled and reassembled, his soul almost scattered by the violently surging spiritual energy. His entire body was drenched in cold sweat, suffering to the point of near collapse, and then he plummeted into darkness, with all directions seemingly filled with bone-chilling icy coldness...

  Suddenly, a warm feeling rose from his chest, spreading throughout his body and eventually heating up. Wen Ting furrowed his brow, only to discover that he was sweating profusely, his head spinning, and it seemed like someone was whispering "hurry up and wake up" in his ear. He felt uncomfortable, yet somehow didnt want to disappoint the voice, so he struggled to open his eyes...

  "Ahhhroo!"

  Wen Ting didnt expect that as soon as he opened his eyes, a pair of worried eyes were staring back at him. He was startled for a moment before realizing that the person in front of him was a beautiful fox-shaped girl. When she saw him wake up, she immediately let out a happy cry and excitedly jumped around the cave, wagging her tail non-stop, and even came over to nuzzle his chin with her head.

  That little white fox happily ran around him, calling out to him "yip yip" and seeing that he still didnt react, worried that he couldnt understand the local dialect of Qingqiu, switched to standard Mandarin and asked with concern: "Are you awake?"

  As she spoke, she anxiously leaned over, wanting to see his condition, and asked: "Are you still cold? Is there anywhere else uncomfortable? Do you want to eat something?"

  The girl suddenly got so close, and Wen Ting was a little flustered for a moment. Unfortunately, he was dizzy at this time and couldnt dodge in time.

  He stared blankly at the small white fox in front of him. His head ached unbearably, as if it had just been split open and stitched back together, but looking at the white fox jumping around in front of him seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere before, especially the red mark on her forehead, which seemed to be a déjà vu...

  As he thought about it, Wen Ting suddenly felt a dull ache in his brow, and he let out a pained "hiss" as he bent down to examine the depression on the ground.

  The den of the fox where Yunmian lived was uneven, and last nights cold wind had caused the water dripping from the stone pillar to freeze a bit. But with the warmth from Wenhuis fire, it melted again, and more water dripped down. At this moment, a pool of water in the depression reflected the light, shining like a mirror. Wenhui lowered his head to take a look, and saw his own reflection.

  A white fox without any impurities, but with a red mark on its forehead that is simply a vertical line rather than three marks.

  A very familiar face, yet somehow a bit out of place.

  Wen Ting looked at her own reflection in the water and frowned.

  He was stunned for a moment, and Yunmian had already run to the depths of the cave with a "pa" sound, picked up a fruit, and then ran back quickly with a "pa" sound, putting the fruit in front of him, saying happily: "Wow!"

  As she spoke, she pushed the fruit forward with her forehead, blushing and expectant: "This is for you to eat, go ahead."

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