A child's face, like the weather in June, can change in an instant.

[Wow, Aaron is so happy.]

Upon hearing Luo Qingcheng say they were going to the amusement park, Chengcheng immediately forgot everything else.

Luo Qingcheng stood alone at the entrance of the amusement park.

She saw a sign on the wall below the ticket booth that read: Children under 1.2 meters tall are admitted free of charge.

After thinking for a while with his head down, he still walked directly towards the entrance.

To be honest, it was her first time visiting an amusement park.

When she was little, watching cartoons alone, she had a fleeting thought that she wanted to go to an amusement park.

However, she understood very early on that she was a child and could not go out alone; her mother would not allow it.

After Luo Qingcheng became old enough to remember things, he stopped making requests that would put his mother in a difficult position.

She has always been obedient, well-behaved, and sensible. Apart from firmly refusing her mother's offer to hire a caregiver for her, she has never caused her strong-willed mother any worry.

Naturally, he wouldn't ask her to take him to an amusement park just because he felt like it.

Upon entering the amusement park and seeing the dazzling array of rides, Luo Qingcheng felt a surge of intense joy.

She could clearly sense that this joy did not come from herself, but from Chengcheng.

No one around her noticed her.

Chengcheng whispered, "So, Chengcheng can go out by herself."

Luo Qingcheng smiled. [Yes, it seems the one who trapped me in that empty house is myself.]

After she said those words, a thread was pulled out of the knotted cord, slowly turning into starlight in the air and disappearing.

The playful crowd, the carousel, the terrified screams on the roller coaster—everything in front of Luo Qingcheng suddenly distorted.

She fell into darkness, and the scene before her was like a mirror that had been smashed on the ground, shattered and slowly reassembled by a force.

The same room.

"Chengcheng, Mommy is going to marry Uncle. Do you agree?" the paper doll mom asked cautiously.

Twelve-year-old Luo Qingcheng stared at the black screen of the game on the computer, without reacting for a long time.

Until the paper doll's mother called her name in confusion.

"Chengcheng?"

Luo Qingcheng snapped out of his daze; the scene had changed.

She replied, "Is he the president of Changsheng Group? I don't mind, you can get married if you want."

That uncle has been pursuing her mother for eight years; it's time for them to get married.

After all, her father had remarried many years ago, and her mother was in her prime, so she was qualified to find her own happiness.

Moreover, whether or not they remarry, it will not affect her quality of life.

"Chengcheng, even if Mom remarries, you will still be the one I love the most."

Luo Qingcheng's mother, who had been prepared for her daughter to absolutely refuse, was stunned for a moment.

He then made a sincere promise.

Luo Qingcheng gave a perfunctory "hmm".

Seeing that she didn't want to talk anymore, Luo Qingcheng's mother pushed open the door and left.

Luo Qingcheng was somewhat clumsy in controlling the resurrected character. After being killed twice, he finally found his rhythm and began to wreak havoc.

Just as she was about to take on five opponents single-handedly, a childish voice suddenly rang in her mind: [Chengcheng doesn't want Mommy to get married.]

She paused her mouse, the screen went black, and all five of them, with only a sliver of health remaining, escaped.

Luo Qingcheng: ...

Why is this child still here?

The system said: [Host, would you like to reconsider? The opportunity for the scene change just now seemed to be fulfilling this child's wish.]

Luo Qingcheng said coldly, "I am just her daughter."

Chengcheng didn't say anything more.

System: [That little yellow dot has moved below the center of my mind.]

I guess he's become withdrawn.

As the Defeat icon rose up on the computer screen accompanied by a crystal explosion, Luo Qingcheng flicked the mouse.

Don't worry about her, she'll figure it out.

If she were me.

After that, Luo Qingcheng became a complete internet addict, skipping classes and spending all her time playing games in her room.

Unable to reach her, the homeroom teacher had to call her mother.

Her mother pushed open the door. In the pitch-black room, Luo Qingcheng's oily face reflected the various colors of light from the computer screen.

With a "snap," the light was switched on.

Looking exhausted, Luo Qingcheng's mother walked to her side. "Chengcheng, why aren't you going to class?"

Of course I don't want to go.

Luo Qingcheng didn't even look up at her mother, afraid of being offended by the distorted paper figure.

That is, she really didn't know what to do before, so she followed Chengcheng's idea and endured the bizarre paper figures all the way to the amusement park.

"I don't want to go. Just consider it my rebellious phase," Luo Qingcheng replied indifferently.

Her mother suppressed her anger and tried to reason with Luo Qingcheng, "Chengcheng, you can't just go to school if you don't want to. If you have any complaints about your mother getting married, you can tell your mother."

Dead again.

Luo Qingcheng took off her headphones, turned around, and said firmly, "Mom, I'll say it again, I don't want to go."

At this moment, Chengcheng, who had been withdrawn, suddenly surfaced from his thoughts and said again: "[Chengcheng doesn't want Mom to get married.]"

Tsk.

Luo Qingcheng was irritable.

Seeing tears welling up in her mother's thin face, she softened her tone, "I have no objection to your marriage. This is your life, so don't worry about me. I'm just your daughter."

Her mother was stunned by Luo Qingcheng's attitude. For a moment, she felt that the person in front of her was a complete stranger.

He stammered, "If that's the case, why don't you go to school?"

Luo Qingcheng put his headphones back on.

She was resurrected.

As she typed, she said, "I've already said it, and this is my choice. You are just my mother."

So, I don't care what you do, and you don't need to care about me.

The mother and daughter parted on bad terms.

Sure enough, Luo Qingcheng's mother stopped caring about her. Even if she didn't go to school, their family's assets were enough for Luo Qingcheng to squander.

The wedding took place as scheduled.

Standing in the center of the guests, Luo Qingcheng watched the woman in her pure white wedding dress, her flat face beaming with happiness, before she turned and left.

Chengcheng throws a tantrum: [Chengcheng clearly doesn't want Mommy to get married! Chengcheng doesn't have a mommy anymore!]

The system doesn't understand, "Why not stop it?"

Luo Qingcheng: [I'll regret it if I stop you.]

Chengcheng: [Hmph! Chengcheng hates you!]

System: [That little yellow dot has moved back below the Heart Sea.]

Luo Qingcheng: [Ignore her.]

She will eventually understand that no one can accompany anyone for a lifetime.

To be honest, Luo Qingcheng gripped the custom-made toy dog ​​in his hand. Although it was called a dog, it had two black horns on its head.

She smiled bitterly, remembering what Chengcheng had said.

She sometimes hates herself.

But she already has so much; if she becomes greedy, who knows if she might lose everything she has now?

Moreover, she thought she roughly knew what this assessment was all about.

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