Those Three Years in Seoul

"Unnie, what's the matter?" A soft and soft voice came from the other end of the phone. "Tzuyu! Listen carefully when we ask you something in Chinese!" Nayeon was very excited and her voice was loud. The more she thought about this, the angrier she became! ! ! "Oh, Ernie, tell me." Ziyu seemed to have just woken up, and her voice sounded a bit like a child. Showing a cleverness and cuteness "It's really crazy! Goose-stool ghost Anba~" "Mo?" Ziyu suddenly woke up. She couldn't understand what kind of Chinese structure this was. "Evaporated? My dad is a second-class ghost." Ziyu tried to repeat the spell she heard on the phone. Are you sure this is Chinese? "Ma Jia ~ Ma Jia, this is it, this is it! What does this mean, Tzuyu?" Nayeon felt very happy that Tzuyu suddenly understood what she said in Chinese! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.