really--
A few seconds later, She Ling's voice came through, but it was a little hoarse.
"Mu Achen, you're not dead! You're still alive!"
cough cough--
Ah Chen was taken aback by She Ling's opening remarks.
Because She Ling's voice was loud, A Mo, who was next to A Chen, also heard it.
"You're the one who's dead! What kind of dream are you having in the middle of the night?"
"No, are you really Mu Chen? No, you have to prove it. Tell me something that only Mu Chen and I know before I'll believe you."
Not knowing why She Ling reacted this way, Ah Chen was speechless. "If you don't believe me, fine. Your number was given to me by your mother. You can call and ask her."
Beep beep beep--
Before Ah Chen could even hang up, She Ling beat him to it.
Amo laughed and said, "Your old classmate wouldn't say something like that for no reason. If nothing unexpected happens, she should call back soon."
Sure enough, a few minutes later--
"Hey, Mu Achen, I've checked, you're really not dead!"
"But you're not dead. If you're still alive, why didn't you come looking for me?"
"Do you know that I've been burning paper money for you every year during festivals? Turns out, you're not dead!"
"Mu Achen, have you ever dreamed that you suddenly received a lot of money during holidays?"
She Ling called again, and as soon as Mu Achen answered, she bombarded him with a string of infuriating words.
Amo suppressed a laugh.
Ah Chen's lips twitched, and he asked, "She Lingzi, what's wrong with you again? Who told you I was dead!"
"Your cousin, Mu Dian! And--"
"That bastard, he's the one who's dead."
Before She Ling could finish speaking, Mu Achen angrily began to curse.
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