Xia rushed over to Bao, who was holding his head and slouched on the couch. Holding the little fox close, he whispered, "Go cheer your father up."
Little Sheng nodded. He jumped out of Xia's hands and jubilantly ran over to his father. Unfortunately, his father Bao was too distracted thinking about something. "wooww oww," he barked, biting into his father's pant legs.
Felling something, Bao glanced down. The little fox pulled his pants with a funny look on his face. Wiping away his tears, he lifted his child with a small smile on his face. "Little Sheng, do you want to play with daddy?" He caressed his fur and in turn got licked.
"You should help change him back," Xia injected softly from the side. He leaned over and took the little fox from his arms.
"But master, if I inject too much energy he will not be able to handle it..." Bao said with a frown. He was reluctant to do as master Xia said.
