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In her memory, Wakaba Tatori was still that untouchable flower on the hilltop. Today, her sister actually spoke so much to her and even smiled. Wakaba Tatori felt incredible and even filled with luck.

She didn't notice at all...behind her, Wakaka Takanashi's hands were shaking as she took the dishcloth from her.

Great progress! ! !

Today marks a huge leap since Wakaba left Izu and went to school in Tokyo!

This is just a small step between her and Ruoye, but it is a big step for her to defend her sister's honor!

Of course...it would be even better if I could sleep with the sweet, soft and warm Ruoye tonight.

Wakaka Takanashi really doesn't want to be forced to sleep alone in a big bed or on the floor anymore.

The only pity is that today there seems to be no reason to carry Wakaba-chan into the bathroom to take a bath together and treat her as my bath ball.

Kotori Yu Ruohua felt sorry in her heart.

After Takanashi Wakaba went into the bathroom alone, she squatted at the bathroom door, feeling melancholy like a child who got full marks in the exam but had nowhere to share her experiences.

Hua Hua——

Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, Xiaoniao You Ruohua squatted there, lamenting that her imagination was so good and what was she good at.

That's when.

knock knock --

There was a gentle knock on the bathroom door.

When Wakaka Takanashi turned her head, one could even vaguely see the girl's slender shadow behind the frosted glass door of the bathroom.

"elder sister..."

The girl's small hands rested on the glass.

Takanashi Wakaka stood up suddenly, feeling a little dizzy from squatting for too long.

She didn't answer immediately. Instead, she held back for a moment, just like every time Ruoye called, she would silently wait for three silent tones before answering the call. She asked softly, "Ruoye?"

"elder sister..."

"Can you help me wash my hair?" Kotori Wakaba covered the gauze on her right eye with some distress.

It was almost impossible for her to wash her hair or even take a shower without getting the gauze wet.

"Okay—" Takanashi Wakaba answered calmly.

"..."

next door.

Lin Xiaqing is still live streaming.

She was a little absent-minded until the end of the live broadcast, and her mind was full of the photos taken by Sister Ruohua.

“So annoying!!!”

Fortunately, the audience didn't care much.

Even... Lin Xiaqing happened to be absent-minded and yawning constantly, with dark circles under his eyes and a look of not having had a good rest, which actually confirmed it -

She is indeed the author of "White Night Walk".

I have been working frantically these days.

It was not until Lin Xiaqing finished her live broadcast that she noticed that the beeping client in the lower right corner of her screen was flashing messages.

The avatar is of Ku Cha, the super administrator in charge of her live broadcast room.

When I clicked on the message, the chat box was almost filled with messages sent by Ku Cha continuously.

"Are you there?"

"Sister Xia Qing, please take a look at the news."

"Or you can just look at the barrage."

"Are you there?"

"Good night, Xia Qing SAMA."

"Good morning, Xia Qing SAMA."

"Wait for your contact."

"Good night, Xia Qing SAMA."

"Good morning, Xia Qing SAMA."

"Wait for your contact."

"..."

"Xia Qing SAMA, where are you now?"

"Hey... Xia Qing SAMA."

"Na."

"Xia Qing SAMA."

"Na."

"Xia Qing SAMA."

"..."

It was obvious that her supervisor had been having a seizure for a long time.

Just like a dog licker.

However, Lin Xiaqing knew the other party's character very well and directly typed a "?"

"Aunt, you finally read the news!" Ku Cha, who had been waiting impatiently for Lin Xiaqing, jumped up from the bed.

"If you have something to report, please do so. If not, please leave the court." Lin Xiaqing was full of impatience.

"That novel." Ku Cha typed quickly. She knew this young lady's character very well. "The boss asked me to ask you if you have any intention of publishing it."

“We’ve already been contacted by several publishing houses.”

"As long as you agree!"

"We can complete the review, printing, and promotion and distribution as quickly as possible!"

Lin Xiaqing's smile became even more bitter, "Actually..."

"I didn't write that novel."

"Ah?!!!" Ku Cha was shocked, "Who wrote that?"

"Wait a moment!??"

A bold guess suddenly came to Ku Cha's mind.

"Yes, it was written by that Sakura sister." Lin Xiaqing was extremely sad.

"Then go find her!" Ku Cha was so anxious.

"I can't find it." Lin Xiaqing became even more grief-stricken.

"Ah? Why?" Ku Cha didn't know why she couldn't find it.

Lin Xiaqing made a bitter face, looking aggrieved as if she had just gulped down a large mouthful of bitter tea. "She is having a candlelight dinner with her sister."

“You didn’t take me with you???!”

Ku Cha was stunned for a moment, carefully pondering the meaning.

She looked at the crying expression on Lin Xiaqing's post, and thought carefully about...the sound of the last time that Sakura sister interacted with Lin Xiaqing.

"Are you the victim?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Lin Xiaqing's profile picture turned black on the spot.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't log off, my aunt?!"

What awaited Bitter Tea was absolutely no response.

In Lin Xiaqing's bedroom, she hugged a pillow that seemed to still have the body fragrance of her sister Ruoye, and kicked the quilt with her nine-day thunder kicks like a cat, her mind full of the last question that Kucha asked her.

"Are you the victim?"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Lin Xiaqing buried her head in the quilt.

the other side--

Just across from the bedroom.

Ruoye didn't sleep on the floor today. She lay on the bed and swung her feet gently. The sound of bathing came from the direction of the bathroom.

Just then, beep beep beep—

A message came from Ruoye's cell phone.

It's Terajima Shino.

The girl sent me a photo.

Almost the same composition as that day.

Terajima Shino even went out of her way to find that lace shirt.

Perhaps because it hadn't dried yet, the shirt was a little damp.

The thin shirt clung to the girl's skin, revealing her beautiful figure.

She held up her phone to take a selfie.

Shyly... raised his other arm and used his forearm to cover his eyes and the upper half of his face.

But this time is different from the last time——

The corners of Terajima Shino's mouth turned up in a smile.

At the same time, because she was too shy, the girl's already tense little feet were curled up into a cute crescent due to shyness and nervousness.

"I am here..."

"I'm smiling for you."

Terajima Shino's thoughts never changed.

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Terajima Shino looks especially cute in the photo.

The girl's fair skin and soft curves would even make Wakaba Kotori have some wild thoughts.

And now-

"She belongs to herself."

This can probably be said of Takanashi Wakaba.

This time, Takanashi Wakaba and Terajima Shino still did not confess their love.

This time, Takanashi Wakaba and Terajima Shino still have a tacit understanding and mutual understanding.

The only difference is... this time, Takanashi Wakaba will definitely not cut off contact with Terajima Shino because of shyness and silence.

Click——

The door of the room was opened.

Ruohua was wrapped in a bath towel, she was tall and plump, and the bath towel outlined her perfect waist and hip lines.