MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

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Li Xi is going to criticize me.

Moreover, I remember that Lixi and this home field seemed to have a very good relationship.

. . . . . .

"Hey, Uncle?"

"Hug, sorry!"

"We didn't know SOYO would bring such expensive souvenirs! Okay, okay, I'll tell SOYO!"

An adult man grabbed a bag and stuffed it into Xiangzi's hand.

Then he kept thanking her and said, "Please be my daughter's friend for life."

. . . . . .

Hai Ling felt that she had finally found the source of her life's journey.

If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too; if the lower beam is crooked, it will spread infection, causing the person to also be affected.

Looking at the girl outside, she was carrying a bag and taking out her phone.

"mo~~soyorin!"

She called out her bassist's name sweetly and happily, her eyes full of smiles.

Hachiman Kairin sat outside, leaning against the wall, watching the girl over there. She scolded her playfully, then doted on her, calling her SOYORIN. She said it was too much, and that she knew her uncle was so uneasy after receiving it that he almost begged her to take it back for him. How awful!

"Yadayo! Well, well, soyorin! Okay, okay, I'll take it to you, no need to trouble yourself! Who told me to be beautiful and kind-hearted!"

"Hehehe~"

"Alright, you don't need to come looking for me, I'll bring it to you!"

Xiangzi turned off his phone and was about to leave when he heard the sound of bass guitar coming from the side. He was thinking that he shouldn't keep Su Shi waiting too long.

I don't know what's going on in my mind.

I heard that the other person was going to see the bassist.

Hai Ling suddenly strummed her bass guitar, drawing the other person's attention.

He saw the other person looking at him gently.

"Hey, Hailing! What are you doing here?"

“They’re doing a roadshow!” Hai Ling said softly and gently, looking at the girl sitting next to her.

"Roadshow?"

"Yes, my band is going to perform on stage soon, can we come and watch?"

"Hmm! When?"

"A weekend afternoon!"

"Okay! I'll come and watch it when I have time!"

"Okay! You definitely have to come!"

"Of course! By the way, how much are these tickets? I'll buy a few extra to share with everyone, and then we can all go see it together!"

"It's free!" Hailing said to Xiangzi.

"no!"

"Hmm, I can't accept these tickets. On the contrary, I want to give them away because we need to sell enough tickets to have a show."

"That won't do either. This is your performance, and I think Hailing's performance is worth my money!"

"..." Hai Ling looked at Xiangzi. Perhaps it was because of this trust that she wanted to show him her band, wanted to show him her happiness, and it was also because of this trust.

"No need," Hai Ling never felt she lacked money, because she had the ability to do so.

"But, Xiao Xiang, can you help me?"

"Ok?"

"A solo performance by the bassist is a bit..."

"Okay! But I don't have a piano."

"It's inside, please."

"Okay, okay! We're friends, aren't we? You don't need to be so careful."

"Huh?" But, we're talking about friends, and you just refused the tickets I offered you.

Hai Ling looked at Xiangzi, who had accompanied her in, and asked the shop manager about him sitting over there.

Suddenly I realized it.

The girl in front of me seemed to be used to giving.

And they never asked for anything in return.

. . . . . .

Too gentle.

Also, as soon as I called out to Xiao Xiang, the other person accepted it readily.

Xiao Xiang.

Hai Ling gripped the bass guitar tightly and gently strummed it, as if her own heartstrings were being plucked.

Always, a gentle undertone.

. . . . . .

"Stare~" and press the piano key.

Xiangzi was already drenched in sweat.

The shop manager, an elderly woman, looked at herself, along with the shop manager on this side.

. . . . . .

"Is that child from your shop?" the shop manager asked.

"Hmm!" The cake shop owner looked at Xiangzi and understood his life. She saw that after finishing her get off work at her shop, he still had to come out to help sell tickets.

. . . . . .

So when will this child finally get some rest?

Wouldn't the child's mother be upset if she saw this kind of life?

Just thinking about how my daughter is working so hard to live in a place I can't see, and seeing my granddaughter living like this in a small city, is unbearable.

My mother-in-law is heartbroken.

So, what about the child's parents?

Her father was even more so.

. . . . . .

"what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just wait a minute, could you give her some money for me?"

"Eh?"

"Let's talk about the compensation for attracting customers."

"Oh, wouldn't it be better to just give it to me directly?"

"That child is very stubborn."

"...More stubborn than you? A performing genius, a dancing genius, go make a terrible cake."

“Of course!” said the old lady at the cake shop. “I taught her.”

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Su Shi returned home and cooked dinner.

The humming coming from inside made the woman outside raise the corners of her eyes slightly.

It's rare to see Su Shi looking so happy.

"Su Shi, what's wrong? Why are you so happy?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Did you disturb Mom's rest?"

"No no!"

That's what they say, but the humming stopped.

Su Shi's mother instinctively grabbed her own hand.

All I wanted to do was care about Su Shi and help the child.

Always been this way.

However, this child never requires any worry from me.

but.

What mother doesn't love her own child? It's her own blood, her own flesh and blood.

Su Shi's mother looked towards the kitchen.

But it was actually herself who was being taken care of.

If only Su Shi needed me.

Su Shi's mother thought to herself.

Is there anything I can do to help Su Shi?

She wanted Su Shi to feel that even without her father, she could do everything she wanted.

but.

Su Shi never made any demands on herself.

Su Shi's mother sighed softly. She worked hard to earn money and give Su Shi the best, hoping that she could be there for Su Shi when she needed her.

However, Su Shi has always taken care of me and listened to my words.

Su Shi's mother scratched her head and sighed.

"Mother, dinner's ready!"

"Mmm! Su Shi, I love Su Shi's cooking the most!!" Su Shi's mother shouted, just like a little child.

PS: Thinking about it carefully, if Hai Ling joined the band by invitation rather than as part of the formation, then wouldn't it mean that every band actually got rid of their bassist before inviting Hai Ling?

I always have a slight suspicion about whether there might be something wrong with these bands.

After all, with bands, getting rid of members and replacing them is like... well, let's just say it's not a band.

That's all there is to it.

Of course, Su Shi, I wasn't talking about you, you have to believe me!

However, Su Shi was always afraid that her mother would no longer need her.

But, could Su Shi's mother think the same way?

What is the purpose of all this hard work?

Looking at it this way, it seems that the mother and daughter on this side are actually in love but can't express it.

What happened to saying those important words, Su Shi?

Oops, the title wasn't copied over! I've fixed it now.

Chapter 57. Yamana Kairin heard about it, so she took action.

"A vast expanse of white, it felt so long."