The two little devils were so engrossed in watching that they didn't even notice Mu Chuchu approaching.

"You're supposed to be fairies with a hundred years of cultivation, yet you're still watching preschool cartoons," Mu Chuchu said with obvious disdain.

Upon hearing this, Chou Chou and Xiao Jinzi both turned to look at Mu Chuchu, their little faces turning bright red. "What's wrong with cartoons! Even big demons have the right to watch cartoons!"

"At least lock the door before watching. What if Aunt Chen and the others come in to clean and see a fox and a squirrel watching cartoons? That would be too creepy." Mu Chuchu said, then suddenly realized that it was also quite strange that a fox and a squirrel would lock the door. Finally, she fell silent for a moment, cleared her throat, and said to the two little demons, "Stop watching for now. I need your help with something."

"What's wrong?" Chou Chou asked, then suddenly sniffed the unusual smell in the air. "Sister, why do you smell of blood?"

"Sister, are you hurt?" Jinzi asked in shock.

Oh my god, where did this monster come from that it could hurt its sister?

"It wasn't me who got hurt, it was my assistant." Mu Chuchu took out the letter and explained the whole story. "My sense of smell isn't as sharp as it used to be, so I'd like you to help me smell this paper to see if there's anything unusual about it."

"Let me do it, let me do it!" Jinzi raised her fox paw, took the envelope, and sniffed it carefully.

"The smell of ink and paper, and a hint of roses." Jinzi sniffed carefully. "However, it's not the natural fragrance of roses; there are other spices mixed in. Hmm... it should be the kind of perfume that humans use."

"There are many rose-scented perfumes, and many people can afford them; these aren't really relevant." Mu Chuchu casually put the envelope into the drawer. Sigh, it seems she'll have to think of another way to find the murderer.

"Sister, if the other person really hates you, they will definitely show up again." Chou Chou scurried up Mu Chuchu's arm and landed on her shoulder, nuzzling her face affectionately. "Sister, you just need to wait for that person to show up on their own. There's no need to go through the trouble of looking for them yourself."

"Hmm...that makes some sense. Okay, let's leave it at that for now." After saying this, Mu Chuchu took out her phone and found that her Weibo private messages had indeed exploded.

After chatting briefly with her fans online, Mu Chuchu was advised by them to go and rest.

But Mu Chuchu didn't want to rest. She felt like something was missing. She casually scrolled through her phone and ended up in her contacts, finding He Lengqian at the top of her list.

This person doesn't contact her at all.

Her web series has already started airing! Uncle He must have seen it, so why isn't he paying any attention to her?

Thinking back to how she impulsively insisted on filming because of He Lengqian's words, what Mu Chuchu wants to see most now is Uncle He's evaluation of her after watching "The Demon Fox's Tale".

Whether it's good or bad, this person should at least say something, right?

Or was he too busy to have time to look at it?

Mu Chuchu hesitated for a long time, and then she sent He Lengqian a meme of him looking down and poking his hand on WeChat.