Wesley stared at the little red dot and turned to think-

It's just a message alert, click or don't click, it's all just a matter of moments.

Where's the hesitation?

Many years later, Wesley chanced to look back on this day, still thankful for this moment of his own dryness.

Almost without hesitation, he tapped the message icon - the

Unsurprisingly, most of them were messages from the system, except for the bottom one, which was from a close friend.

In Emily's account, there was only one friend, Yuna, which meant that the person who sent the message was--

Yuna!

Wesley almost couldn't believe what he was seeing, staring at the screen and looking at it carefully, it was really Yuna!

Yuna, presumably thinking that this account was still Emily's, spoke in a much gentler tone than usual-

"Mu, are you okay? I miss you."

"Is Uncle Hayes there? You give him the computer, I have something to find him."

Wesley looked at the message, his whole body relaxing, but his eyes narrowed slightly-

Yuna and the Kid had only been gone for a day, and they started to miss the Kid.

And Ranmen, at least a few days have not seen, and she did not even mention the word "think"?

The bottom of Wesley's heart was like overturning a big vinegar jar, sour and astringent, and he also finally figured out one thing--

No matter how old Mu was now, this brat posed the same threat to him as a love interest!

Wesley thought and suddenly remembered that he had promised Emily that if there was a chance, he wouldn't mind if the brat lived with Yuna.

Well, he's made a new decision - he's reversing it!

Over at the Kent family's old mansion, Yuna still didn't know that Emily was already on her way back, but she knew that Emily would log into the game, and she herself logged on from time to time to see if Emily would be online again.

With great effort, she finally saw Emily's avatar lit up.

Yuna was afraid that he had misread it and blinked hard to confirm that Emily was really online.

Then again, if the little guy was online, why didn't he respond to her messages?

Yuna had no time to ponder that much, and once again clicked on Emily's dialog box and sent him a message-

"Mu, are you there?"

Yuna never dreamed that the person who received this message was actually Wesley.

Wesley had just positioned Emily as a love rival when the peaceful computer in his hand gently vibrated and a new message from Yuna popped up in the dialog box.

Yuna is finally online!

However, judging from her message, she still thought that the person who logged into this account was Emily.

So it looks like the Kid hasn't gotten home yet.

In that case, he'd play the part of the brat for a while, and he didn't mind.

Wesley tapped the reply bar, the input method floated out, he quickly typed a line and clicked send at the end.

Yuna waited anxiously, obviously less than half a minute, but she felt like it was as long as half a century had passed, and then, she finally received Emily's reply-

Emily asked, "Auntie Yuna, do you just miss me, do you miss Uncle Hayes?"

This time, Yuna couldn't help but suspect that she might have actually looked at it wrong.

Otherwise, why would Mu ask this kind of question in good time?

In the end, all of Yuna's doubts were condensed into a "?" No. and sent it out.

Wesley waited for Yuna's answer on the other end, but only waited for a question mark.

What does a question mark mean?

Wesley completely exploded.

He sank his face and asked in a not-so-nice tone, "Can't you read Chinese?"

Yuna didn't know if it was her illusion, she felt as if Emily was angry?

She had to reply, "I just thought your question was a little strange."

"..."

Wesley's face was so heavy that it could almost drip-

What's strange about his question? What's so strange about it?

However, Yuna didn't realize that it was him on this end, and no matter how angry he got, it didn't seem to help.

Wesley had to show his patience and guide Yuna, "You won't feel strange if you answer."

Yuna vaguely felt that something was wrong, but specifically couldn't say exactly what was wrong, and after thinking for a while, he still said, "Well, I miss him a little bit."

Wesley looked at Yuna's reply, silently comparing "a little want" and "very want", although he did not want to admit it, but the fact is - "very want". "Comparison of wanting.

Yuna missed Emily, but grudgingly only missed him a little.

The Kid actually beat him?

Wesley felt a burst of ignorant karma fire bubbling up, snorted coldly from his nostrils, exited the game, and just like that, ended the conversation with Yuna.

The brat should arrive home soon, and it wouldn't take long for Yuna to realize that the person who logged into the game was him.

He waited for Yuna's apology!

With his tablet in hand, Wesley went out on an errand.

On the other side, Yuna was still waiting for Emily's reply, but he didn't wait for a long time.

She returned to the main page of the game and saw that Mu's avatar had gone dark.

That would be really strange.

Normally, Mu couldn't just go offline without saying anything, he knew she would be worried.

Yuna was just wondering when someone came up and knocked on the door, she didn't want to pay any attention to it, but she heard the person outside the door say, "Miss Yuna, Emily is back."

"..." Yuna practically bounced off the bed.

In the next second, she had pulled the door open and looked fixedly at the person outside the door, "Emily is back?"

"Yes." The maid nodded, "Just got back, downstairs with Mr. Kent now."

No wonder the little guy wasn't returning her messages!

Without hesitation, Yuna bypassed the maid and went straight downstairs.

Emily is really back, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, and is drinking yogurt, Rowdy looks at him, and keeps asking questions, which are just some of whether or not Wesley has harmed him, whether or not he's done anything to him, and so on.

Mu shook his head shaking his head still shaking his head, repeatedly emphasizing, "Daddy, you've got it wrong, Uncle Hayes isn't the one who's going to hurt me, the one who kidnapped me was Chen Dong, Uncle Hayes saved me ah, where's your logic?"

"Emily, who instilled this thought in you?" Rowdy narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Mu Shijiu and I are incompatible, in this world, Mu Shijiu is the one who wants to hurt you the most!"

Emily sighed with a helpless expression, "Daddy, you're really overthinking this, look at me this time, didn't I come back properly! Why are you just unwilling to trust Uncle Hayes?"

At the end of his words, the little guy was clearly impatient, and coincidentally, right at this time, he glanced at Yuna out of the corner of his eye.

Emily felt like she had seen her savior, running towards Yuna, "Auntie Yuna, I missed you so much!"

Yuna hugged the little guy, secretly wondering - why didn't you say that in the game just now?

Of course, she didn't ask, smiled, and said, "I miss you too, and it's good to have you back."

Emily looked back at Rowdy, "Daddy, I'm really fine, but I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed!"

After saying that, he didn't care what Rowdy's reaction was, and pulled Yuna up the stairs.

As soon as she returned to the room, Yuna carefully looked Emily up and down and asked, "Did Chen Dong do anything to you?"

Mu shook his head, "He wanted to hurt me, but I wouldn't give him a chance! Then Uncle Hayes called, so he didn't dare to do anything to me!"

"That's good." Yuna smiled, "Why didn't you tell me just now that you were coming back?"

Yuna's voice hid a faint touch of disappointment.

She thought that Wesley wouldn't send Emily back so early, in which case she and Wesley could still contact each other through Emily's game account.

Now it seems there's not much hope.

Mu blinked her eyes and looked at Yuna in puzzlement, "I don't have the means to tell ah."

"How?" Yuna froze, "Didn't you talk to me on the game ..."

Without waiting for Yuna to finish her sentence, Emily flattened her mouth and looked like she was about to cry, "Auntie Yuna, don't mention the game, I hate Uncle Hayes!"

Yuna vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

Emily's game, what's it got to do with Wesley?

There was also the fact that when she had just been chatting with Emily on the game, Emily had spoken in a tone that wasn't quite like a child, and the issues that were being dwelled on weren't ones that he should be dwelled on.

Thinking of this, Yuna suddenly realized something and asked busily, "Emily, what happened to your game?"

Mu cried his face, "Uncle Hayes snatched my game account, I can't play anymore, oooh oooh oooh ..."

Yuna felt something circling around her head several times, and after a long time, she finally reacted and asked, "So, Emily, right now your game account is in Uncle Hayes's hands?"

"Uh-huh." Mu nodded, condescendingly, "Uncle Hayes also said that he can't return the account to me until you leave here."

Yuna finally realized that the one who talked to her just now was not Emily at all, but Wesley.

Wesley relies on the fact that she can't see anything through the internet, so he impersonates Emily and asks her if she misses him, and shows unprecedented obsession with the question.

She replied, but, her answer supposedly pissed him off, so he simply didn't reply.

Hey, this person, young or not?

Thinking so, Yuna couldn't help but laugh.

Emily was already emotionally attached to everything in the game, and he was really blue about being robbed of his game account by Wesley.

However, Yuna was surprisingly still laughing.

Mu flattened her mouth and almost cried for real.

Yuna then realized that he should not laugh, "Cough", busy said,"Uncle Hayes he does not play games, after I leave, he will definitely return the account to you, you do not cry."

Emily didn't stop at all and complained accusingly, "Uncle Hayes also said that even if I came back and changed my login password, he could still steal my account ..."

Yuna pondered for two seconds and nodded, "Well, he does have the ability!"

Emily thought about Yuna's words for a moment and reacted sluggishly that Yuna was on Wesley's side.

Mu had only felt aggrieved, but at this moment, he felt that the sky was simply falling.

How did things come to this?