Sitting at my computer desk.
She tossed the paintbrush she always carried in her loungewear pocket onto the table and took out a wet wipe to wipe the stains off her palms.
She had only made a few quick strokes on her hand before Zhao Xiuying arrived.
The incredibly realistic mosquito then leaps out of the palm of your hand.
Although this is unnecessary.
Lu Zhiwei, whoever she wanted to hit, then hit them.
But since we'll be living under the same roof in the future, we still need to maintain appearances.
Turn on your computer.
I randomly clicked on Weibo.
The trending topics are all about the intense feud between the Shen and Lu families at tonight's banquet.
She had no interest in looking at it.
If you don't read them, you won't let these people who spout nonsense control your mood.
Manipulate the mouse and click on a software program that hasn't been logged into for three years on the computer screen.
Enter your username and password, then click Login.
Ding-dong—
The ID, which had been dormant for 1096 days, was restarted at 11:34 PM.
Lu Zhiwei stared at the scrolling messages on the screen, tears welling up in her eyes.
[Artist Alliance member Luo Wuyan welcomes their leader back!]
[The art studio alliance is unparalleled; welcome back our leader!]
...
Slender, pale fingers tapped out a string of words on the keyboard: "Long time no see, everyone!"
A series of cell phone ringtones sounded.
Lu Zhiwei sniffed, picked up her phone from the desk, and answered, "Who is this?"
"Yes, Mrs. Shen? This is the police station. Please come over here."
Upon hearing that it was the police station, Lu Zhiwei's eyes darkened. It was so late, and she refused to work overtime.
"If it's about painting, we can talk about it tomorrow."
"No, we're notifying you to come and pick someone up. You're Mr. Shen Jinmo's family member, right? He filled in your name in the family member section."
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