Her white dress had turned blue. An embroidered fluffy fox tail was hidden at the edge of her dress. Her foxtail looked even more enchanting than the one on Lan Yue's robe. Every time she moved her body, the edge of her dress would slightly flutter as if her foxtail was swaying in the wind.
Lan Yue's eyes slowly studied her. His focus was on her vertical pupils and the foxtail that was at the edge of the dress. He looked perplexed and sighed. "I never expected that…" He paused.
Little Fox was nervous. "You never expected what?"
"I never expected that your Blue Fox lineage would be this pure."
Little Fox sipped her lips. "Is my lineage purer than Leng Wushuang's?"
