My wife is a witch princess.

"That's good," Taoxiang said. "You used to scare me to death with all your writing."

Xia Li, with her black hair, smiled.

Tao Xiang looked at her and smiled, and suddenly felt that this woman wasn't so scary after all.

She leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Are you really Xia Li from the future?"

"Ah."

"Then why is your hair black?"

"It's a long story, but actually it was dyed."

"Dyed?"

Xia Li, with her black hair, laughed again, "Because everyone here has black hair, silver hair would be too conspicuous."

Tao Xiang nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

She glanced back at the silver-haired Xia Li on the bed, then at the black-haired Xia Li in front of her, and suddenly laughed.

"Then I'll have two Xia Li sisters from now on!"

Xia Li, with her black hair, was stunned for a moment. "What?"

“Two Xia Li sisters,” Tao Xiang said. “One is silver, and the other is black.”

She thought for a moment, "No, you're silver now too."

"Then what should I call you?" Tao Xiang asked.

Xia Li, with her black hair, thought for a moment and said, "Whatever."

"Then... Sister Xia Li?" Tao Xiang looked at the silver-haired Xia Li. "She's Sister Xia Li?"

The silver-haired Xia Li's thoughts were unreadable, but she certainly didn't agree. She was determined not to be small-time; if she was going to do something, she would do it big.

Xia Li, with her black hair, was quite happy.

Tao Xiang looked left, then right, her eyes crinkling with laughter. "This is so much fun!"

"Oh, right," Tao Xiang suddenly remembered something, "Auntie asked me to come find you!"

Song Che was stunned for a moment, "My mom?"

"Hmm!" Tao Xiang said, "She said she wants you to come over for lunch, she has something to tell you."

"what's up?"

"It seems to be..." Taoxiang thought for a moment, "...the matter of opening a small shop."

Song Che was taken aback. "Open a small shop?"

“Yes,” Tao Xiang said. “Auntie said she wanted to open a small shop to sell some things, and asked me to ask for your opinions. She went to Taixi last time and asked her friends who do business there. She felt that she could sell some items that students need.”

As Song Che listened, he suddenly felt a little complicated. His mother really couldn't stay idle. She was used to being tired, and she would feel guilty if she rested for even a little while.

He knew Zhang Shushu had always wanted to do something. They had mentioned it during a previous conversation, saying that since she was just idling at home anyway, she might as well find something to do.

"What are you selling?" he asked.

"I don't know." Tao Xiang shook her head. "Auntie didn't say anything, she just said you should come over and discuss it."

Song Che nodded, "Okay, I'll go over at noon."

Tao Xiang responded and then looked at Xia Li with black hair.

"Sister Xia Li, are you going too?" she asked.

Xia Li, with her black hair, was stunned for a moment. "Me?"

"Okay," Taoxiang said, "If you go, what about Auntie's side..."

Tao Xiang's eyes darted around, "Just say she's my sister!"

Song Che looked at her, "Your sister?"

“Yes,” Tao Xiang said. “Just say she’s my older sister, from our hometown.”

Xia Li, with her black hair, looked at her and said, "Are you stupid?"

"Okay!" Tao Xiang nodded. "You just need to look like my sister."

Tao Xiang got a flick on the forehead.

"You don't have that many older sisters. Call Tao Yao out. You've been having a good time lately, haven't you?"

Tao Xiang covered her head pitifully, "Sister Xia Li never hits me."

"Call Tao Yao out."

"Meow~"

"Meow…"

"Meow!"

Tao Yao only appeared for three seconds before transforming back into Tao Xiang, saying, "Sister doesn't want to come out."

"Alright, actually this time it's not to beat you up, it's to fulfill your wishes." The wicked woman laughed, "In the initial agreement, I promised you that you would become the Fox King. She should come to me when she figured it out."

Tao Xiang nodded, still a little afraid of bad women.

Although this woman only hits people on the head, she looked like a vengeful spirit before, unable to speak, behaving strangely, and constantly spying on Song Che. What else could she be but a pervert?

As for her suddenly revealing her true colors today... Momoka is having a hard time accepting it.

Sister Xia Li really never hit her; this bad guy who would hit people is definitely not Sister Xia Li.

Tao Xiang was too young to understand right and wrong. All she knew was who would give her good food, a place to stay, and call her her little darling.

She silently moved further away from the bad woman and closer to Xia Li.

Seeing Tao Xiang's little gesture, Xia Li felt as if she had won someone's heart, and even felt a little proud.

Chapter 147 Which foot to step with first?

The weather suddenly became hot and humid, and the long-sleeved shirts and sweatshirts I wore before were no longer suitable. Nanhui is different from other places; it gets extremely hot when it's hot, and the weather is quite unbalanced.

Unlike when she was in Hit, where a cooling spell could solve the problem, Xia Li changed her clothes.

She wore a short-sleeved, thin shirt with her collarbone showing. The cuffs were wide and billowed in the wind. She sat facing the fan, letting the wind blow into her collar, making her look a size bigger.

She was wearing white shorts, the hems reaching mid-thigh. She sat on the sofa, her legs stretched out and resting on the coffee table, her thighs pressing against the edge of the table.

This is Xia Li's favorite outfit; it's not too hot and suits her preferences.

She stood up; the hem of her shorts had ridden up a little, revealing a small section of her upper thigh. She reached out and tugged at the hem, but couldn't budge it, so she gave up and turned to go to the kitchen. Barefoot on the floor, she went to the refrigerator to find something cold to eat.

Song Che said, "This is called ice cream."

It's sweet and cool, and it's very refreshing to eat.

Xia Li, with her black hair, sat beside her, wearing the outfit Xia Li had given her: a T-shirt and thin pants. It still looked a bit hot in this weather.

But she didn't care. When she had nothing to do, she would sit and meditate with her eyes closed. During this time, she did not do anything strange or cause any trouble. She was really keeping her word and just observing.

However, this only applies to not causing trouble for Song Che, but he has always been at odds with Xia Li.

Song Che had a feeling that the bad woman was deliberately targeting Xia Li, making Xia Li angry every time, then ignoring her and leaving Song Che to coax her in the end.

Why is this woman so malicious?

He would chat with Xia Li whenever he had free time, and Xia Li would get angry afterward.

No one understands Xia Li better than her, so making Xia Li angry is a piece of cake for her.

This wicked woman came here purely to cause trouble!

She wasn't afraid of the heat, nor did she need to eat ice cream, but she could still argue with Xia Li about eating ice cream.

He also fed Xia Li strange knowledge every day.

For example, the witch is Zixia Fairy. She said that if a god falls in love, he is no longer a god, and if a witch falls in love, she is no longer a witch. So... Xia Li still doesn't understand what [liking] is. Otherwise, the future Xia Li wouldn't exist.

Because she was not a witch, she was freed from the witch's curse.

Since she's still here, it means Xia Li hasn't fallen in love yet.

Song Che felt that this wicked woman was talking nonsense; surely no one would be foolish enough to believe her.

Anyone with a brain knows this is baseless. One is a movie fabrication, and the other is speculation. It's just liking someone; there's no real law restricting you. Is dating illegal?

Only a child or a fool like Momoka would believe that.

Until one day, Xia Li approached him and said, "Song Che, I still don't seem to understand what I like. Am I not trying hard enough?"

Gan.

His Highness is also half a fool.

The ice cream in the fridge was bought yesterday. Song Che made a special trip to the supermarket and spent a long time choosing it. He knew Xia Li liked sweet things, but not too sweet. Creamy ones were fine, fruity ones were okay too. She had a habit of looking at the picture on the packaging before opening it. The prettier the picture, the more she liked it. The ice cream was very cold, but she never spat it out; she just held it in her mouth.

Song Che liked to do this when he was a child.

Xia Li came out of the kitchen, clutching two ice cream bars in her hand. One was milk-flavored, with a white wrapper and a picture of a cow on it. The other was strawberry-flavored, with a pink wrapper and a picture of half a strawberry on it. She stopped in front of the coffee table, looked at the two bars in her hand, and then at Xia Li with black hair sitting on the sofa.

Actually, she really didn't want to give her the ice cream, but this wicked woman seemed to know a lot. In human terms, she had to understand social etiquette in order to get something good out of the other party.

Xia Li handed over the milk-flavored one, "Here you go."

Xia Li, with her black hair, opened her eyes, looked at the ice cream, and didn't take it.

"Don't want to?" Xia Li asked.

"Yes." Xia Li, with her black hair, took it, looked down at the cow on the packaging bag, stared for a while, and then slowly tore it open.

Xia Li also tore open her own, sat on the sofa, and took a bite. She squinted her eyes, held it in her mouth, waited a while, and then began to chew.

Song Che sat beside them, watching. Their movements were almost identical—they both tore open the packaging from the top right corner, both squinted when taking their first bite, and both chewed twice on the left and twice on the right. He hadn't noticed Xia Li's habit before, but it became particularly noticeable when they ate ice cream together.

Song Che is now almost convinced that this is Xia Li.

Small habits are hard to imitate, and subconscious actions are also hard to imitate.

"The way you eat ice cream is just like me."