Long Feiting was stunned at first, then his face became full of excitement. âAre you telling the truth? Were you really kidnapped and brought to the West Mountain when you were 11 years old? Were you also locked up in an environment like this?â
âYes, whatâs the matter?â Mu Huan was a little surprised that he would suddenly be so excited.
âYou... you...â Realizing that she was his real Little Star, Long Feiting was so excited that he suddenly didnât know what to say or where to start asking. It could only be you.
Mu Huan: â...â
What was wrong with him?
Long Feiting was so excited that he couldnât decide what to ask first. He said directly, âAre you Little Star? My Little Star!â
Mu Huanâs lips twitched. âWhat Little Star?â
âBack then, did you bring the other kidnapped children to the entrance of the police station?â
âYes.â Mu Huan nodded and then asked, âHow did you know?â
Then she said, âAre you a child who was kidnapped with me?â
âNo, you canât be. At that time, there was only this little fatty who was around my age.â Among the children back then, only she and the little fatty were the oldest. Although the little fatty had said that his family was very rich, the difference between that child and Long Feiting was too big. They couldnât be the same person.
Long Feiting: â...!!â
It was her! It was really her! She was his Little Star! His Little Star!
Excitement! That frantic excitement and emotion seemed to have suddenly condensed. It was like all the storms in the world, fanatic and destructive, making him feel like he was about to explode!
This sudden surge of emotions was unbearable for him. He hugged Mu Huan tightly.
âF*ck! Long Feiting, what are you doing?! Let go of me!â Mu Huan instinctively tried to break free.
But Long Feiting had used all his strength to hug her. If she didnât use force on him, she wouldnât be able to break free at all. Hence, she said, âLong Feiting, youâd better let go of me immediately! Otherwise, Iâll do something to you!â
Long Feiting, on the other hand, seemed not to have heard her words and continued to hug her tightly.
In the next second, Mu Huan used acupuncture on his arm and forced him to let go.
The moment he released her, she immediately took a few steps back.
âLong Feiting, do you want to die?!â How dare he suddenly hug her!
Didnât he know that she had a husband?!
âLittle Star! Iâve been looking for you for a long time! A long time! A long time!â Long Feiting looked at her, still unable to recover from his excitement.
Mu Huan frowned. Why did he keep calling her Star?
Suddenly, she recalled how that little fatty had been chasing after her and insistently asking for her name. She couldnât get rid of him and didnât want to expose her identity, so she told him that she was called Song Xing[1].
âWhat the f*ck! Are you that little fatty from back then?!â
When Long Feiting heard this, he immediately nodded vigorously. âI am! I am! I am that little fatty from back then!â
Mu Huan: â...â
Wasnât this difference too great? Back then, the little fatty had such a round face and small eyes. When he walked, she felt like she was trembling. How could such a little fatty grow up to be such a handsome man?
Indeed, did all fatties have such potential?
âLittle Star, Iâve had a hard time looking for you... Itâs been so hard...â Long Feiting was about to hug Mu Huan again.
Mu Huan took two steps back. âDonât come near me. If you come any closer, Iâll beat you up!â
âLittle Star...â Long Feiting looked at her, aggrieved.
Mu Huan: â...â
Was he doing this to make a scene?
âNo... How can you be the Little Fatty from back then?â
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