After working at the Temporal Bureau for tens of thousands of years, Su Yunmiao was finally about to complete all her missions.
For her last ten missions, she could only hope that her little System, Facai, would give her something easy...
Instead, Su Yunmiao stared blankly and said, "Facai, are you doing this on purpose?"
"Miaomiao, honestly, I swear, this was an accident. It definitely wasn't because you stole my spicy strips." Facai looked pitiful.
"...Fine, fine. So this is how you're going to play it, huh?" Su Yunmiao said expressionlessly.
