The three of them felt an inexplicable affinity for the little white fox on the bed.
Perhaps it was a somewhat familiar scent that subconsciously drew them closer.
"Could this be what Father calls… liking someone?" the eldest blurted out, stunned. He then muttered, "No wonder all the younger guys like to hang around the females. So this is what it feels like."
The second and third also nodded in a daze, their small hands gripping the edge of the bed as their big, fluffy tails wagged earnestly.
Chi Li walked over and gave each of them a rap on the head. "Your instinct is to get close to her because she's your mother." 'What on earth do these little cubs think about all day long?' he wondered.
The second son angrily rubbed his head. He looked up with glistening beast eyes and said indignantly, "Uncle Fox, you! How could you make a joke like that?! We're not little cubs anymore! Besides, even little cubs wouldn't believe something like that!"
Their mother had long since…
