Qiao Nian kept the heart-shaped note and went upstairs.
She unfolded along the creases pressed down in a childlike manner.
A huge heart was drawn on the pink paper sheet.
The child's kiddy handwriting was strewn across the sheet. It said: [Uncle Jiang Li, Uncle Gu San, and Uncle love Sister the most. Sister, don't listen to what all the bad guys are saying. Listen to me and Uncle, we're with you every day and know the real you best. Uncle and I think that Sister is the prettiest and cutest. You're the best, best person in the whole wide world! (*"3)(£_*)]
The little one's wrist wasn't so strong yet, so the words he scribbled were almost like the scratch marks of a chicken's claw. But for some reason, Qiao Nian felt really warm.
She folded the letter back neatly into its original heart shape and then placed it carefully between the pages of her journal.
When she was done, she pulled her chair out and sat in a strange posture, then reached for the laptop in her bag.
Initially...
She hadn't really cared what people were saying about her online.
But now she seemed to care about it a little.
Qiao Nian turned on her laptop.
Her fair fingers danced around the keyboard and quickly activated the red-colored chatting app.
She'd wanted to get the Red Alliance to blacklist and block certain words and phrases online.
But the moment she logged in, she received Wei Lou's message.
Wei Lou Hundred Feet Tall: [Qiao Nian, you're not bad. You're acting pretty fast I see. It seems like the police and the Tang family are going to be defeated by you.]
QN: [Acting pretty fast?] Qiao Nian's brows furrowed.
"Beep."
Wei Lou's reply was so quick, it was almost as if he was a ghost. She suspected that he had been spending his entire day in front of his laptop playing online games.
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