Movi crooked her lips and sneered. Her eyes were full of unpleasant provocations. Her high-heeled shoes were still cruelly stepping on after leaving some dirty footprints on the clean quilt washed by Xiaoqi.

Mu Xiaoqi stared at the footprints of the quilt painfully. It was not unusual that the quilt cover was uniformly made by the school, but the quilt core inside was made by her mother the day before she received it from university. She worked hard to sew it all day before she went to college.

It was a hot summer day, my mother sewed cotton but did not turn on the fan, sweat naturally fell large and...