The night was deep, and all was silent.
In no time, Little Fox reached the camp, avoiding the patrols, heading towards Mu Qiancheng's quarters.
When it entered through the window, Mu Qiancheng, who had been asleep, was already awake. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a shadow slip into his room, and his expression changed. He lay quietly on the bed, waiting.
Soon, the shadow reached his bedside and began to squeak.
Hearing the sound, Mu Qiancheng was startled and quickly turned on the room light. As the light came on, he realized that it was a little fox that had come through the window.
Wait, why does this fox look so familiar?
Mu Qiancheng looked closely at the little fox and quickly recognized it. A smile appeared on his face, and he said, "It's you, how come you're here?"
Little Fox, seeing Mu Qiancheng recognized it, squeaked again, then stood up, revealing a letter tied to its belly.
