[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-mrs-huo-is-a-crybaby":3,"chapter-mrs-huo-is-a-crybaby-mrs-huo-is-a-crybaby-chapter-793":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},765667,1011,"Chapter 793 - The Friend Of Mr. Alternate Personality","mrs-huo-is-a-crybaby-chapter-793",793,"\u003Cp>Translator:Yunyi\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she was born, her brother had already skipped grades consecutively and was in junior high.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she learned to write, it was her brother who taught her every stroke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The strokes were sharp and strong. The words were a reflection of the person who wrote it, and an unruly and ostentatious aura assaulted her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yaoyao’s heart sank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her throat was dry. She licked her lips and asked calmly, “Are you and my brother friends?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing that, Nolan coughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yaoyao suspected that she was hallucinating. She actually saw a hint of awkwardness in the young priest’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when she wanted to take a closer look, there was nothing left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nolan said matter-of-factly, “Of course! He and I are very, very good friends!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yaoyao did not read the letter immediately. “Song Wenchuan?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said a name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nolan narrowed his eyes, his temperament pure and holy. He looked at Song Yaoyao with tolerance and shook his head. “No, no, I have no interest in him.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yaoyao’s heart jumped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m talking about Mr. Alternate Personality, even though he hasn’t appeared for a long time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nolan smiled mysteriously, his tone filled with regret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yaoyao lowered her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It had been a long time since he last appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You believe me now, right? Little Cutie, a lot of people want to make friends with me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What about you? Do you have any friends you want?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These words made Nolan’s expression change.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The subtle expression disappeared in an instant, and he shrugged. “M-maybe... there is one...”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it was a man who was mysterious and especially disliked him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yaoyao fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were very few people she could not understand. Huo Yunque was one, and the young priest before her was another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aura on his body was so pure that it was too clean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one could live in this messy world without catching a speck of dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless... he was pretending.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s talk. Even if you don’t believe me, don’t tell me you don’t believe Song? I’m here because he asked me to come.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yaoyao didn’t know how much he knew. She was surprised at what her brother had done with Song Wenchuan’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pursed her lips and walked over quietly with a taut face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They sat opposite each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long silence, Song Yaoyao still couldn’t overcome the worry and doubt in her heart. “You... how much do you know?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nolan felt helpless about this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although he was very curious about that man, there was too little information that could be used by him. He completely did not believe that a car accident would make an ordinary person suddenly become a genius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Song Wenchuan was outstanding compared to most people, one should not compare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Nolan’s eyes, the difference between the two was obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though Nolan did not know anything, would he tell the truth?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course not...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nolan smiled. “I know everything.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the only person Mr. Alternate Personality cared about. Perhaps, he could get some interesting information from this little angel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yaoyao nodded obediently. Her palm-sized face was filled with innocence. Her light red lips opened slightly. “Oh.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Got It.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nolan could not help but twitch his lips. “Oh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s it?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was she not going to say anything else?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if she knew what he was thinking, Song Yaoyao lowered her head and completely avoided this topic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sized up the sealed letter in her hand. “Thank you very much for delivering the letter to me. Oh right, should I address you as, Reverend?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, that’s not necessary.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The priest smiled. “My name is very long, so you can just call me Nolan.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Song Yaoyao couldn’t help but wonder how long it was.\u003C\u002Fp>",632,"2026-06-03T02:30:52.147Z",1,"novelbin.me","5593dc84a6aeb298705239df431bbd019c4b7a65a4fe6e38aefb12c44d4cd2c3","mrs-huo-is-a-crybaby-chapter-794","mrs-huo-is-a-crybaby-chapter-792",1194,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmrs-huo-is-a-crybaby-cover.jpg"]