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Now reading: Chapter 1068 - 892: Super Star 66 from She Only Cares About Cultivation, a Sci-fi novel by Yun Muqing.

[Human Truth] Molly registered in just over ten minutes, with the temporary bio "If you don’t make trouble, I won’t let you down," planning to add more as she thought of it in the future.

Hua Yan stayed at Molly’s house until six, went ho to cook, and by eight in the evening, the two were there to eat. After lingering over the al, it was nearly half-past nine.

Looking at the ti on the wall, then at the two playing gas in the living room, Hua Yan felt a bit exhausted.

"I need to start writing, you guys should go ho! Get so rest early."

When Molly suggested sleeping over with her, it almost scared her to death.

"No way, I’m not used to it. You two, hurry up, each go back to your own ho, find your own bed. After midnight, my benefits are gone, and it’s one to two thousand yuan a month, hurry up, don’t dawdle."

If it were soone else, she might be more polite, but these two usually didn’t seem that close, yet when they played gas, they cooperated seamlessly.

When Ning Hao got serious, he didn’t even call her sister, and Molly, annoyed, turned and slapped his forehead.

Anyway, watching from the side, she always felt a bit unnecessary, yet they were still staying in her ho. With no other option, she had to drive them away, out of sight, out of mind.

Because the two were getting into their ga, they were reluctant to get up. When they were discussing going to Molly’s house for another three hundred rounds, Hua Yan gave Ning Hao a solid whack on the back of the head.

"You little brat, look at what ti it is; as soone civilized, is it appropriate to go to a girl’s house at this hour?"

Molly widened her eyes: "No way, you’re thinking too much; we don’t have school tomorrow, can’t we relax a bit for once?"

Hua Yan retorted: "Of course not, he’s a boy; he needs to develop self-awareness from a young age. As for a girl, whether she’s two, three, or ten years older than you, as a little man, you should protect her, understand?"

Ning Hao lowered his head dejectedly and carefully put down the ga controller.

"I got it, sis, I just don’t often et a match; you don’t usually play these things. It used to be my dad playing with , and I haven’t played in a long ti. I got carried away today, sorry, I won’t do it again."

His words made Hua Yan’s eyes well up, even Molly felt a bit emotional, ignoring Hua Yan’s protest, she went over and put her arm around Ning Hao’s shoulder.

"It’s okay, let’s go to my sister’s house, I’ll play with you, and I’ll send you ho tonight, tomorrow,"

"That’s okay, Sister Moli, I’ve already had my fill today. I have a guitar lesson tomorrow morning, and I need to do so howork later. My sister ans well, and now we’re neighbors, we’ll have plenty of opportunities, co on, let’s go!"

Ning Hao’s extracurricular classes now only include basketball and guitar. Basketball is near the school, so he goes directly on Sunday afternoons and heads to school afterward, which is convenient.

Hua Yan moved her lips, wanting to say sothing but hesitating. Ning Hao looked up, seeing her expression, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"Sis, I know what you want to say, but it’s okay. You know, the three of us perhaps really were ant to et like this; we’re all people who can’t feel the warmth of family,"

Ning Hao’s words diminished the atmosphere again. Molly, on the other hand, wasn’t convinced, wanting to say she was different from them, but the words wouldn’t co out. Finally, she simply took Ning Hao’s hand: "Let’s go; I’ll walk you ho."

"You’re a girl; why are you walking ho? It’s who should be doing that. Let’s take the stairs; I’ll walk you downstairs. Sis, you should rest early, see you tomorrow."

Watching them disappear at the stairwell, Hua Yan turned around, closed the door, and sighed heavily: "What is this? Consoling each other? Sigh~~"

On Sunday morning, Hua Yan was organizing docunts at ho when Molly ca knocking, her first words being.

"I just found out, the girl from that night, she’s gone!"

Hua Yan’s hand holding the pen tightened sharply: "She was only seventeen, how heartbroken must her parents be?"

When Hua Yan was in the hospital, the girl visited her more than once, not only bringing her delicious foods but also repeatedly thanking her for risking her life to help.

They were polite and well-mannered. Teachers said the girl was talented, had been learning piano since elentary school, she was an only child, and her parents’ future was pinned on her. Who would have thought, that her father was just half an hour late, and their daughter t with an accident?

A sudden sense of sadness washed over her, her vision blurred, and when she turned to Molly, she saw she felt the sa.

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