Xu Qing touched Little Fire's body, which was indeed warm. Xu Qing nodded in satisfaction and couldn't help but think that other than having a little poison on its claws, this little fox was actually quite useful!
Little Fire stood on Xue'er's shoulder proudly with a smug look.
Qiao Yanhui stared at the proud little fox and said thoughtfully, "Since its fur is so warm, let's peel it off and use it to make little gloves for Xue'er."
Little Fire immediately staggered and slid down from Xue'er's shoulder. This human was so cruel. He actually wanted to skin it…
Xue'er knew that her father was joking, but her heart still ached for the little fox. She hurriedly comforted it, "Little Fire, don't be afraid. Daddy is lying to you."
Only then did Little Fire squeak happily.
