The Little Matchmaker of the Fox Demon: Miaomiao Huangquan

"... Miao? It's... You, I'm sorry... Ah... Miao... I've caused you trouble, and then..." "Yeah - I understand..." "... Then I really... Want to... Drink... For the last time..." After saying that, the last trace of strength of the person in front of her also dissipated. He was unable to support him and finally slid down along with the blood on the sword that penetrated his heart. He completely lost his breath and dissipated on the scorched earth covered with stumps and broken blades. The sword in her hand was the person she just talked to. After confirming that the other party had completely dissipated, she put the sword back into its sheath. "... Goodbye... Teacher Svica..." "... Huang Quan reported to the bridge that the information recovery mission has been completed and requested to return." ………………………… "Miao Miao, Miao Miao!!! Get up quickly, I'm going to be late for morning class——" "You're not still sleeping, are you?! Be careful, the teacher will ask you to copy the trainee Red Thread Immortal Management Manual again!" Tu Shan Miaomiao was finally called back to reality by the noisy voice. "It's... A strange dream again. Okay, okay, Sister Yaya, I'm up. Stop arguing." Tushan Yaya, who was about to kick in the door, saw the door opened on her own initiative. "Miaomiao, you finally got up..." "What's wrong with you, Miaomiao? Who bullied you?" "What's wrong, Sister Yaya? Am I not doing well?" "But... You are crying" "Crying..." Miaomiao finally realized something was wrong and looked at the mirror on the dressing table. It turned out that she was really crying. (Why don't I know how to write an introduction? [The new author is confident and has his hands on his hips]. In addition, this book is going to undergo a major revision. The specific revision method will be studied.