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The lights flickered and the deafening music filled the entire KTV room. The young boys and girls in the middle of the dance floor wriggled their bodies, completely oblivious to everything that was happening around them.

At this moment, the young girl's voice could be heard even more clearly from the corner of the washroom.


"What about my friend's birthday? "What's wrong?"

"What?" Did something happen to my dad? Heh! Please, can you stop making childish jokes? You just want me to come home early, don't you? Let's just leave it like this for now. There's no need to say anymore. "

After the girl hung up, she set her phone to no longer be disturbed. Then he put the phone back in his bag.

"Momo, who's calling? What's wrong? " Fang Hong who had just walked out of the bathroom asked.

"Who else? "My stepmother!" Mo Mei said with a look of disdain.

"Oh, what is it?"

"No, let's go, let's continue!"

The room was filled with a lingering and ambiguous atmosphere as the music from the station and the wine got a little drunk.

"Momo is drunk, let her stay in my house tonight, you guys shouldn't play too late!" Fang Hong said to the crowd.

After saying that, Fang Hong took out her phone and called the driver, Uncle Li.

"Uncle Li, come up and help me support Momo, she's drunk."

In next to no time, Uncle Li had rushed over.

The next morning. The sun was shining, and the light from the trees was a warm pale gold.

Inside the white princess' room, the girl was sleeping peacefully with her long black hair draped over the white bed. Beautiful as a doll.

The short-haired girl sitting beside him was Momo's best friend — Fang Hong. She held the notebook and drawing board in her arms and was currently recording the picture of the princess sleeping in a two-dimensional style. Fang Hong would occasionally glance at the sleeping Momo. The phone that had just been put down was picked up again.

"Tsk tsk, my Mo'er is so beautiful. She's practically a dead angle of 360 degrees. "Here, take a few more shots from a different angle." Fang Hong muttered and walked to the left side of Momo and started clapping at a different angle.

"Ugh …" Momo frowned and opened her eyes to look at Fang Hong's enlarged face.

"Ugh …" "Why did you carry me back to your house again?" Momo complained.

"You heartless person, if I didn't carry you back, would you go back to your own house to be scolded? "You still have the nerve to say that? It's not like you don't know that you'll be knocked down in one cup, and you even drank that much." As Fang Hong spoke, he gently poked Mo Mei's small, straight nose with his finger.

"Good, good, good. My family's red is the best!" As Mo Mei spoke, she sat up. Lowering his head to look at his princess skirt, he pouted coquettishly and said, "Did you change my clothes on your own again?"

"You … Your clothes smelled of alcohol yesterday. Can I not change them for you? Besides, you're sleeping on my bed. " Fang Hong scratched her nose and said with a guilty conscience.

"Alright, I'll go wash up first." He got out of bed barefooted and walked towards the bathroom.

"Wait, just stand there and don't move. Wow, this is simply a dream lover! Ah, yes yes yes, just remain in that position. I'm going to take the photo and do the cover for the next draft. It's simply perfect. " As Fang Hong spoke, she took a digital camera that hung from the top of her bed.

Mo Mei also stood there obediently. Only when there were no more 'kacha kacha' sounds did Mo Mo helplessly shake his head and walk towards the bathroom.

She had long since gotten used to this kind of friend of hers. A workaholic, a logic freak, and a super-serious lolicon, even though she was a loli herself.

The friendship between the two of them had been going on for more than ten years. At that time, they had met for the first time at the age of seven. Momo did not have a mother's love since she was young, and Fang Hong also lost a father's love when she was four years old. Thus, the two children soon walked together and became good friends. When he was ten years old, his father married again. He married a woman who looked as if she would take care of him in every possible way — Li Yanxia. Fang Hong's mother, on the other hand, never married.

Just as Momo finished washing her face and prepared to drink some warm water to moisten her throat and walk towards Fang Hong, she was shocked by Fang Hong's shriek.

"What are you looking at? Even you are frightened. " Momo chuckled. He thought Fang Hong was only scared to this extent because he saw some horrifying video or picture.

"Mo …" "Uncle Mo!" Fang Hong was so scared that she couldn't even utter a word clearly.

"Ah?" "What?" Mo Mei came over to see with a puzzled expression.

"Clang!" With a sound, the teacup in Momo's hand fell to the ground. He looked at the computer screen that displayed the title "A City's Coal Owner Site Inspection Caved in". There was also a picture below the title. It was his father.

Looking at these, Mo Mei felt a stinging pain in her eyes.

"Dad!" A high-pitched voice pierced the peaceful morning.

Momo sat down on the ground and burst into tears. Fang Hong quickly threw down the laptop and hugged it tightly.

"Momo, don't be like this. Trust me, you'll be fine. "Ah, you know, the news is usually like this. They like to exaggerate …"

Fang Hong was also scared silly as she hugged Momo and consoled her incoherently.

"Yes, I want to go home. I want to go home quickly. "Daddy will definitely be fine." After hearing Fang Hong's words, Mo Mo seemed to have grabbed onto a straw of hope as he muttered to himself.

Fang Hong looked at her frail and tottering body. She seemed to be on the verge of collapse, unable to even stand steadily. He hurried forward and said, "Alright, I'll go with you."

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