After eating noodles, there's more energy to do other things.
Si Miaoxue's logic was very clear, but the bigger the heart, the bigger the failure. She ran into Lin Miao, who was full of evil fire with nowhere to vent.
Si Miaoxue purely got herself into trouble.
So, she met with tragedy.
Her whole body's bones were scattered.
After this incident, she also understood a truth: never provoke a man who has fire with nowhere to vent, otherwise, the one who suffers is yourself.
"This matter, tomorrow the Marquis Lingyang's Mansion will definitely have a reaction. Miaoxue, you need to help me keep an eye on it. I don't have my own sources for news."
"Hmm, I think in the future you might sell me and I'll be counting the money for you." Si Miaoxue "hummed."
"Are you going to help or not?"
"I will help. Who lets you be my man? I owed you in a past life, so this life I'm paying you back." Si Miaoxue closed her eyes slightly, her whole body limp, not wanting to move even a finger.
