Something fluffy brushed past Zheng Qing's nose, and with a massive sneeze, he pulled a fluffy little creature into his arms, rubbing his sleep-filled eyes before ruffling it thoroughly.
Accompanied by a sound that seemed like a chuckle, Zheng Qing sighed heavily.
He checked his phone; the display showed August 29th. It had been more than a month since that dream-like incident, and in two days, he was due to officially embark on his journey to the First College.
It felt like a dream.
Zheng Qing couldn't help but pull out the college admission notice once more, carefully reading it again.
A moist tongue continued to lick his cheek relentlessly.
Zheng Qing turned his head, his gaze met by a pair of large, unblinking eyes. With every wrinkle of the pink nose, and every twitch of the large ears, matched by the swaying of a large, white tail, it was unbelievably cute.
It was none other than the little fox, Poseidon.
