Mumu was lying in front of the computer desk, looking at the various files to be processed on the computer desktop and the unread emails in the mailbox. The hand holding the mouse remained motionless. He muttered in a low voice: "When will I become a rich woman? When will I not have to go to work? When will I not need to look at the price to buy clothes?" "When I close my eyes, I can dream of everything," Da Liu joked. "Go away," "Hey, let's have lunch together." "Eat your sister," Mu Mu didn't even raise her head.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
