Xichencale Stories

"They say when rain pours while the sky is so clear, a jiǔwěihú cries. Some also say that the cloud sobs, missing his beloved fox." A young boy wearing white l...

In the alleyways of Yiling, there was an abandoned child who did his best to survive. Everyday, he scoured for food and fought dogs who hurted him. It hurts. Bites start...