On the birthday of the demon king that year, Bai Huahua finished crying her little girl and slowly talked about her eldest daughter, the white fox.

That is, Yanhua.

Other people's little foxes squeak and scream after birth, and their legs are particularly lively. Unlike Yanhua, she didn't bother to move after she landed, if it weren't for her eyes rolling, they would have thought that a stillborn baby had been born.

Looking back now, her character was evident from the beginning, and for decades, she always had a wooden face.

When she was wrapped in swaddling clothes, the other little foxes were hungry and sleepy and sick, and she never made a sound, and if she hadn't spoken at the age of five, they would have thought that she was born mute.

When I was learning to walk, I fell and spilled my milky voice

"Strange Things and Hearing Codex" Chapter 26 The smoke in the red dust is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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