"Aoow~"
In the early morning, the resonant howl of a wolf echoed across the skies of Ao Xiang Villa, awakening the slumbering earth and announcing the arrival of a new day.
Swish!
On the jade stone at the center of the villa's courtyard, Ye Fan, who sat cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes and reached out to touch Little Wolf's glossy fur, attempting to get up.
"Wuu wuu…"
Little Wolf suddenly stood upright, its sharp claws resting on Ye Fan's body, with a look of pitiable cuteness, as if it didn't want Ye Fan to get up.
"Ever since you've been with them, you've gotten better at acting cute."
Ye Fan smiled wryly as he hugged Little Wolf's head, looking towards the eastern sky where a hint of dawn was breaking, suddenly feeling nostalgic for the times he had lived on Spirit Mountain with the old man and Little Wolf.
