"OK, Dad!" Meron said excitedly. My heart was surging with excitement, but I didn't realize that Moyu was all right or mad. To tell you the truth, before that, he thought that Moyu had already hung up. Think about it, if a madman ran out, could he come back? Maybe I was caught by a car or some black organ to sell it.

But now Moyu is not only back, but also nothing, which is really surprising to him.

"Dad. What the hell is this? Asked Meron busily. Looking at the shape of ink plume, wearing ragged, even the most private are clearly seen, all over exuding a weird taste....