"Mission Accomplished," Fang Hong pushed the virtual keyboard forward, stretched lazily on the bed, and glanced at Miss Fairy seated on the desk under the moonlight outside the window, gazing at the scenery in Cloud Sea. He made a supposedly cool gesture of scissors towards her. Tata slowly turned her head, blinked somewhat quietly, and looked at her Mr. Knight with confusion—why did he suddenly act like an ape?
"Papa, Papa," Fang Nini's little hands were dangling on the Lily of the Valley plants in the pot, swaying in mid-air, worrying people that she might fall anytime. The poor plant, bent under the pressure of life, bearing burdens it shouldn't at that age, "Papa, monkey."
This little girl was getting more mischievous, Fang Hong thought, but he didn't plan to argue with a child. He had just anonymously posted an article on the community, analyzing a series of events that happened six months ago in Fanric from an observer's perspective.
