"I think it's pretty good out there. I can do whatever I want. I don't have to look at people's faces or suffer."
"Wenpei, you're not a child anymore, don't…"
"Enough, Mo Yunchen. I don't want to hear this." Madam Mo hung up angrily. Seeing that Mo Yunchen was calling again, she turned off her cell phone.
Just as she was getting angry, a gentle and polite voice sounded beside her. "Madam, can I sit here?"
Madam Mo looked up and saw an elegant young girl standing in front of her.
The girl looked about 24 or 25 years old.
She looked just like her.
She wasn't a beauty in the traditional sense, but she looked very comfortable.
Madam Mo looked around and saw that there were other empty seats. She was about to ask the girl why she didn't sit in the other empty seats when she heard the girl say gently, "Madam, can't I? I prefer the seats here. If Madam thinks I'll disturb you, then I'll apologize."
