Hao Ren paid his respects to the grave, and then they all came back home together. Hao Ren noticed something weird, as he rode the bicycle down the hill. Han Lingshi rode in the car with his parents. He did not know what happened but their faces were not radiating positive vibes so to say. He shrugged it off thinking they must have been effected by paying respects to Hao Mei.
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In the car, Han Lingshi drove slow, and asked, "Are you both also as strong as Hao Mei?"
Her voice was void of that softness she had in the past. Tang Zen and Hao Xinyuan knew this would happen but they were expressions did not change. The old man nodded and Tang Zen said, "We are far stronger than Hao Mei."
Han Lingshi nodded and shifted the gears as she asked, "Can you tell me honestly that there was not other way to handle this situation?"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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