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Daji and little Ayu's temperaments were very in tune. After letting them play, Jiang Ziya talked to Zhang Liang for a long time. It was not until dark that he returned to the residence with a blank expression.

After her soul awakened, Daji became very active, but she did not lose her role as a puppet. She obediently cleaned up the dusty house due to Zhang Liang’s long-term absence, and even cooked and waited for him like a snail girl. return.

'Owner! As soon as Zhang Liang entered the door, he saw a ball of red pounced on him, and he hurriedly caught it, feeling fluffy in his hand. Zhang Liang then realized who he caught. It was clearly a fox with red fur.

'Don't mess around. 'He hugged the fox and smoothed its fur and patted her lightly.

Daji smiled lazily and shook her fox ears. She rolled over in his arms and turned her belly upwards. Zhang Liang scratched her belly. She giggled and still looked like a fox. She enjoyed it very much in his arms. close your eyes.

'Daji? The fox in his arms huddled into a ball and didn't respond. A woman's faint breathing sound came, and she hugged the fox helplessly and at a loss. Zhang Liang's expression was a bit complicated.

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