"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

The bird that was hit couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise. She subconsciously reached out to touch her head, and it was this action that caused the ancient books and documents in her arms to scatter all over the ground.

"It hurts so much..."

Qingque covered her head, looking at the mess of books on the ground with a wronged expression. All her three hours of hard work was gone!

These documents were extremely important and very difficult to organize, so she quickly squatted down and started tidying them up.

At this moment, Qingque resembles a child who has just finished their homework only to realize they made a mistake and is trying to fix it.

She had planned her time perfectly: to work overtime with Lin Mo until the early hours of the morning, and then come to Taibusi earlier tomorrow to have it processed.

But now that things have been messed up, the plan has been completely ruined.

Oh no, oh no, Fu Taibu's mission is completely ruined now, my salary for this month is gone, and if my mother finds out, I'll get another scolding...

Qingque felt more and more aggrieved. She bit her lip, and tears welled up in her eyes, which were buried in her hair and shadows.

Looking at the pitiful little bluebird anxiously organizing documents, Lin Mo felt a little sorry for it.

He stepped forward, patted Qingque on the shoulder and said, "Little Qingque, stop tidying up and come here for a moment."

Qingque ignored him and continued to organize the documents, her delicate white hands rummaging through the messy pile of books.

"Qingque?" Lin Mo called out again, his face showing reluctance.

Qingque ignored him; she had no time to deal with the culprit. She wiped the tears from her eyelashes with her sleeve and then, without looking up, searched through the sea of ​​books in front of Lin Mo.

Seeing this, Lin Mo knew that the little girl was probably angry.

After all, it's understandable. A girl who usually loves to slack off suddenly becomes serious one day and works hard all afternoon...

As a result, everything I had done was ruined by a single sentence from someone who had been slacking off for three hours.

No one could stand that.

Lin Mo smiled helplessly.

He reached out and grabbed Qingque's arm. "Okay, stop tidying up. I have something to tell you."

Upon hearing this, Qingque was slightly taken aback, and then she could no longer hold back her tears. The volcano in her heart was erupting, and she finally found an outlet for her emotions.

"Lin Mo! You..."

She turned her head and glared fiercely at Lin Mo. Just as she was about to explode, Lin Mo's lazy and leisurely voice suddenly jolted into her mind.

"I have a way to organize all the data within ten minutes."