Chapter 28 How to Sweet-Talk a Fox

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After a moment, the fox suddenly blurted, "Wait—I don't even have a husband yet! Why should I care?" "These rules can wait until after I'm married." "I'm Menglu of the Tu Mountain Clan. Hey, Roast-Chicken Guy! What's your name?" Ethan had just taken a swig of wine when he heard this, spraying it out in shock. "You're Menglu? Please tell me your mother isn't called Marilyn?" he asked, barely containing his laughter. The white fox huffed, "What kinda weirdo name is that? My mother's name is Daili!" "Daili?" Ethan snorted. "Well... that's certainly... bold. Then again, only someone bold would name their daughter like that." Menglu flicked her tail. "My father named me, not my mother." "When Mother was pregnant, she dreamed of a dream within a dream—morning dew gathering into her womb.

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