Not so surprisingly, she saw her name treading on number one, with a hashtag, '#ZouMingsleepingherwaytothetop'.
Shaking her head, she looked at her mom and smiled. "Mom, you don't have to worry, about whatever you see on the internet. It's time mom, to attack and take back what actually belongs to Dad, I'll never let him live a single day peacefully from now. This is all my plan, and my battle, your daughter is fine." ZouMi assured her mother, as she creased her mother's hair.
Mrs. An, started to tear-up. 'My battle', had she been working for this long, just to revenge her father? This silly girl!
"Zu, you don't have to do all this..."
"Mom, if you're going to advise me to not revenge Dad, or our family, I'm sorry, I can't do that." ZouMi had a toughness and stubbornness in her voice, that Mrs. An, was very familiar with.
"Zu, your father..."