People in Mygo are emotional firefighters.

"Li Xi".

"What are you doing?"

"You broke your straw, do you want me to get you a new one?"

"you!!"

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"I think I... made you unhappy before..."

The lamp was bowing its head, and its sound was soft.

Mio immediately shook her head vigorously.

"No."

"there has never been."

The lamp was looking at her.

Tears began to fall.

"But I gave you pill bugs... Mom said nobody likes those things..."

"I love so much."

Mio said.

"I was very happy at that time."

"Because it was a gift from you."

The lamp stared at her blankly.

Mio took a deep breath, trying to stop her voice from trembling.

"Xiao Deng, I don't know what you've been thinking all these years."

She paused.

"But I've always... always wanted to see you again. I've been waiting for you in that park."

After a long silence, Deng whispered, "I thought you didn't like it, so... I didn't dare to come to you anymore..."

Mio shook her head vigorously.

Please don't think that way.

“From the past to the present, I have never felt that Xiaodeng has done anything wrong.”

"I cherish everything Little Lamp gives me. Little Lamp is willing to talk to me, play with me, and share her treasures with me—"

"That was the happiest thing that happened to me when I was a child."

The lamp's tears fell like beads from a broken string, one after another.

"Me too……"

Her voice was broken and fragmented by sobs.

"That was...the happiest thing for me back then..."

Mio looked at her, then released her grip on the lamp.

The lamp's fingers momentarily went empty, and the next second, Mio opened her arms and gently hugged her.

The lamp froze completely.

Then her shoulders began to tremble.

She buried her face in Mio's shoulder, just like many years ago, shrinking herself into a tiny ball.

Tears soaked the fabric.

"In the future..."

Mio's voice rang in her ear, slightly nasal, yet it couldn't hide the cautious anticipation within.

"We'll still be good friends, right?"

The lamp did not answer.

She simply nodded forcefully.

The movements were light, yet firm.

The surroundings were quiet for a few seconds.

Then--

"Waaah..."

Chanel was the first to lose her temper.

She rubbed her eyes hard with the back of her hand, her voice thick with nasal emotion: "So touching..."

Eri nodded in agreement, her eyes red-rimmed, and she had long forgotten to put down the lemonade glass in her hand.

"This...this is even better than a TV series..."

Wu sniffed, her voice slightly choked: "They must have been very close friends when they were little..."

Junda Mana's lips curved into a gentle smile.

"Little Mio has found her best friend~"

—That's fine.

Zhenyu stood a few steps away, watching the two girls finally hugging, and thought to himself.

We've talked things out and held hands.

Next, it will be time for the two of them to slowly repair their relationship.

He put his hands in his coat pockets, intending to quietly retreat to the sofa.

However, the next moment, someone gently tugged at the hem of her clothes.

A very light touch. Like a small animal hooking its paws around the edge of a blanket.

Shinba lowered her head.

At some point, the lamp had raised its head, one hand still around Mio's waist, while the other hand reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Her eyes were still red, her wet eyes still glistening with tears, her eyelashes clumped together, and the tip of her nose was red.

Then she applied pressure gently.

He pulled Mayu into the embrace.

Mio's face turned as red as a boiling boiler because of Mayu's sudden arrival.

But she still reached out and gently wrapped her arms around Zhenyu's waist, resting her forehead against his shoulder.

"...Thank you, senior."