Su Mingxuan walked steadily toward the open area where the fox tribe was busy building houses.
In his arms rested the three hungry cubs, while a clingy little figure, Mo Xiao Li, remained firmly attached to his leg like a determined koala.
The moment they entered the lively construction site, the three cubs suddenly started squirming with excitement. "Mama…!" they called softly.
"Mama! Mama!"
They began struggling in Su Mingxuan's hold, their small bodies wriggling eagerly.
Su Mingxuan looked ahead and spotted his daughter right away. Su Qinglan turned her head at the noise. Before she could fully react, the three cubs jumped out of Su Mingxuan's arms and rushed straight toward her on their unsteady legs.
"Mama! Mama! Milky! Milky!" they cried pitifully, their voices full of longing.
