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Mumu was the younger sister of Brother Canjun. She wasn't so stubborn as to insist that she be with her brother. She kept telling her to let nature take its course. Although she also wished for her and her brother to be together, in the past six years, her best friend was Mumu.

She was the same age, but she was more optimistic. She had once been abandoned by a scumbag. At that time, it was said that she really loved and loved him, which was why she was so hurt when they broke up.

For this injury, she only needed three days to recover herself to the cheerful and lively Fang Mumu. Perhaps she did not love him that much, or perhaps she hid that feeling of love and sadness deep within her heart. There were many things that she did not tell anyone else, only Mumu. Mumu was very loyal, even if she was her own brother, she would not tell him her secret. She was a very private person. She would definitely not be held back by some personal feelings.

The reason why her relationship with Fang Mumu was so good was probably because of her, right?

Many times, she was confused and didn't know what to do next. She even had the impulse to die, always reminding her of what to do when she wasn't paying attention.

After all these years, the ones who were most thankful were Fang Mumu and Fang Canjun. Without them, she would not have been like this. She owed a lot to the Fang Clan. Once, she had said this without thinking, and Mumu immediately scolded her: "If this is what you think, then do you think that we treat you well because we want you to owe us so much? Lan Qin, I, Fang Mumu, am not that despicable. We treat you well because we never wanted you to repay us. If you still think like that, my brother and I won't dare to get close to you in the future. "Please find out, we treat you well because we are friends, you know!"

Perhaps it was because of this that she and Mumu had practically told him all their secrets later on. Of course, other than keeping Lanlan's secret, in this world, it didn't matter how many friends there were.

Lan Qin lied on the sofa and thought about her and Mumu's past. She felt so happy and warm.

After twenty minutes, the doorbell rang. Lanlan knew that Lan Qin would not open the door, so he accepted his fate and went to open the door.

As expected, the moment he opened the door, it was that familiar face. Lanlan was excited, "Aunt Mumu, I missed you so much!"

There was sincerity in it, not even a hint of hypocrisy. In the United States, other than her mother, Lanlan liked Auntie Mumu the most. Auntie Mumu did not have any ulterior motives. Fang Canjun still had the urge to bring Mommy home. Although Aunt Mumu was Uncle Canjun's sister, she was more sincere towards him and his mother than anything else.

Mumu had already guessed that Mumu would open the door, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Darling, I missed you so much too! Your mommy is lazy again? If I call you to open the door, what if I'm a bad guy? "

Lanlan giggled, "It can't be, I know it's Auntie Mumu."

"Yo, how did you know?" Mumu asked happily.

"Because the moment Auntie Mumu appears, my heart would start pounding." Lanlan pretended to be deep in thought and placed her white and tender hands on her chest.

Mumu was amused by Lanlan's actions. Not only did he not become mature, he was still this mature. But she really liked it. She lightly rubbed the little flesh on Lanlan's face and realised that he was still all sorts of cute and easy to pinch. He spoke out Lanlan's words without giving him face, "Darling, do you think that if your heart didn't thump loudly, would you be sure that no one from the research institute would drag you to an autopsy to conduct an experiment?"