[Camellia: You, did you hear, did you hear?]
[Camellia: A few hours ago, over at the Star of Art, there was a group of Moon Sugar enthusiasts causing a big scene in the city. Is it true?]
Seeing the popped-up chat message while still in the office coordinating with major investors and radio heads, Xu Xiaoyou looked up.
[You: It's not too bad. The Tuner has almost dealt with it.]
[Camellia: So it's true?]
Far away, millions of kilometers from the Star of Art in Chichu Heaven, the red-haired girl on the other side of the screen had a sly smile that seemed excited. She lay across the soft bed, embracing her Duke Rabbit plush toy, her deep red eyes reflecting the chat log on the screen.
From today, going back half a month, the chat records spanned hundreds of pages, stretching endlessly. The girl had inadvertently added this net friend named You, only to find they really clicked. The other person seemed to know what she was thinking, always talking about topics she loved;
