Looking at the indifferent doll in front of him.

No matter what I say, the other person doesn't say anything.

But I can't stop.

She couldn't tell the other person.

Ruoye Mu kept talking, feeling nauseous.

I feel so awful, so disgusted.

Then watch them leave.

Neither side knew whose sigh of relief came from.

"Mu! Why don't you walk with them?" Senmei asked.

"You couldn't even seize such a good opportunity. Don't you know how much your mother has done for you?"

"You! Hey! My lifelong dream is for you to fulfill my dream. I hope that one day you can achieve your dream and stand where I couldn't stand before! How can you not understand my love for you?"

. . . . . .

But I no longer want to love.

If that's how I'm supposed to live.

I no longer want to be human.

I've never felt happy while I'm alive.

"I'm sorry," Wakaba Mutsu apologized.

. . . . . .

The luxury car was driven home.

Stop in front of the mansion.

The electrician's ladder was placed to the side, and the streetlights were not turned on.

"Sir, thank you for your help, thank you for your help," Senmei said to the electrician.

Then he took Wakaba Mutsu back home.

Take two steps, stop, look at Wakaba Mutsu, and then...

"You, hey! You! Hey!"

Each sigh is like a knife, relentlessly stabbing at the heart.

It was as if he was constantly knocking Wakaba Mutsu down, tearing her dignity apart.

The lower you bend your back, the more humble and utterly humiliated you become.

Only those in positions of power who sigh can feel guilt and realize what they truly desire.

Perhaps the simplest way to acquire rights is to become a parent, isn't it?

After all, having a child already means you've risen to power.

"Ding, ding!"

The maid at the door rang her own doorbell.

"Um?"

Seeing her mother's immediately kind and gentle demeanor, Wakaba Mutsu wanted to become a maid.

Or, it's better to be a stranger than to be Wakaba Mutsumi.

"What's wrong?" Senmi asked the maid.

"There was a girl outside the door who said she wanted to find a prostitute."

"Huh? Who?"

"I don't know. She said her name is Toyokawa Shoko and she's the young lady's friend."

"That's what the maid said."

"Hmm?" Senmi asked in confusion.

Ruoye Mu turned her head to look at the maid, her eyes showing surprise.

Xiangzi, why?

Doesn't she hate coming to places like this? It reminds her of her past misfortunes.

. . . . . .

Xiangzi had forgotten what happened before.

Wakaba Mutsumi realized it.

Who is Xiangzi?

To find myself!

Having ruled out all the impossibilities, Ruoye Mu realized that Xiangzi had come to find him.

"Toyokawa, Toyokawa, is that the Toyokawa Group? Toyokawa Shoko, yes, that's his name."

Senmei nodded quickly, then said to the maid, "Quickly, no, Xiaomu and I will go out to meet them!"

Before he could finish speaking, he pulled Xiao Mu and walked out.

"The eldest daughter of the Toyokawa Group, Mutsu, you... eh?" Mori stopped in her tracks as she looked at Toyokawa Shoko, who was wearing an apron at the door.

However, Xiangzi saw Xiao Mu and came to greet her.

"Mu!"

"Xiangzi!" Wakaba Mutsu looked at Xiangzi in front of her. "Why?"

"Didn't you want to eat cake? Here, I brought it to you."

"Huh?" Wakaba Mutsu looked at the cake that Shoko was handing over.

Mango pudding, cucumber slices, and strawberry dark chocolate in the center.

Just like what I told Xiangzi.

"Xiangzi?" Mu took the cake and looked at Xiangzi.

"Um, Xiangzi, why don't you come in first?" Senmei looked Xiangzi up and down, her eyes full of doubt, but in the end, she decided to invite him in first.

"No, Ms. Senmi," Xiangzi quickly thanked her, "but I have a part-time job, so I won't go in!"

I also have part-time jobs in the evenings.

Do you know how much a taxi costs in Japan? There are no trams this late.

All I can do is walk around.

If I walk back now, I won't have time to shower or eat.

and.

Xiangzi looked at his bag.

Fortunately, I can be lazy and not have to buy dinner.

"Oh, okay, okay." Miss Senmei nodded, and then asked the maid beside her to see Xiangzi out.

Then he took Wakaba Mutsu back to the room.

"Give it to me!" Mori said, looking at Wakaba Mutsu and reaching out her hand.

"This is."

"You dare to talk back?" Senmei was even angrier when she saw that Xiaomu dared to talk back.

"You still want cake! Do you know how important physical fitness is for actors?"

"What you can eat and what you can't eat! I've said it many times, you must firmly follow the Western menu."

"You still want to eat cake."

"But this was given to me by Xiao Xiang!" Ruoye Mu hugged the box tightly.

At least, just this one, just this one.

This was given to me by Xiangzi.

"Give me!"

"From now on, I will never eat anything else, I will only eat one."

"Give it to me!!" Mori looked at Wakaba Mutsu.

How dare they defy me?

When did Wakaba Mutsu become so rebellious?

If we don't eradicate this problem completely, they'll become increasingly arrogant and unreasonable in the future.

In this family, I'm the mother!

"Give it to me!" He snatched the cake away, looking at Wakaba Mutsu with wide eyes.

"Mom is doing this for your own good. You need to understand how much Mom has sacrificed for you."

"Are you going to upset your mother and talk back to her?"

"This cake is gone! You're not allowed to eat it!"

Senmi threw the cake into the trash can, looked at Wakaba Mutsu, and observed his expression.

I want to see Wakaba Mutsu admit his mistake.

After all, how could you talk to your mother like that?

however.

Ruoye Mutsu knelt on the ground and reached into the trash can.

This is the first time someone has given me a gift.

This was the first time I had ever seen an edible cake.

This was the first time I had ever received a gift from a friend.

Xiangzi gave it to me.

Seeing that her daughter dared to disobey her and even took the cake out of the trash can.

Look, look! If we don't manage them for even a day, they've already become so rebellious. How will we manage them in the future? And who knows, they might even pull out their own oxygen tube!

I have to make her obey! I have to make her behave!

He flipped it over, smashing the cake on the ground.

Looking at Mu's sad expression as she stared at the cake on the ground, and then at her own fear of being speechless as she looked up at herself.

Sammy felt that this was the right thing to do.

This is what happens when you don't listen; you must listen properly from now on.

but.

Mu knelt down and reached out to hug the cake.

"Smack!" Senmei stepped on the cake and rubbed it repeatedly with the box lid.

A little bit of friction, friction in front of Mu's eyes.

Looking at the motionless Wakaba Mutsu, Morimi sensed that Mutsu had become an obedient child again.

"Hmph, fasting today! Two more sets of physical training!"

"Madam?" The maid looked over.

"It's okay to skip a day's food. We used to be able to skip every day without any problems!"

"Then?" The maid lowered her head, not daring to speak.

"Take Mu Guan to the dance studio, I'll go check it later!"

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