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Chapter 684

此作為葉薇和十一的聘禮。正因為如此,第一恐怖組織才能夠迅速恢複並坐穩世界老大這個位置。少了黑手黨這一勁敵後,他們又緊密合作,雙方的發展一直都很順利。如今,第一恐怖組織內部錯綜複雜,藏龍臥虎,管理這樣一大群人纔對於一般人來說確實很困難,更何況一個人是無法勝任的。卡卡感到疲倦是很正常的反應,更何況他剛上任,急切需要樹立威信。這一次的中東戰亂就是個很好的契機。無雙一回到羅馬就聽說了有關中東那件事的訊息,...Chapter 684

Moyao and Little White were strolling on the beach. Su Man was right; the sand was soft, with no broken glass. Little White walked carefully but didn’t step on any.

Little White bent down to pick up seashells, but due to the hazy night, he couldn't see clearly and soon lost interest. He found a spot to sit down and leaned back with his hands behind his head, gazing at the starry sky.

Moyao sat beside him and used a tree branch on the beach to draw in the sand. Little White turned around and asked, "What are you drawing"

"Drawing you!"

Little White said, "You lack artistic talent; what kind of nonsense can you create"

Moyao smiled. He was indeed lacking in artistry, while Little White and Mo Chen were multi-talented—playing the piano, guitar, drums, painting… Almost everything came naturally to Little White. He was a master at all these things and could even play the erhu for a bit. But Moyao himself was on the opposite end of the spectrum; he couldn’t do any of those things, which created a stark contrast between them. Yet Moyao didn't mind—he simply accepted that he lacked such skills.

After some time of drawing, there appeared a face in the sand. Little White looked at it and couldn’t help but smile and say, "That’s me, a pig head."

"The pig head is cute." Mo Yue said. Mo Xiaobai got up and took a branch, drawing a bigger pig head next to him. "This one is you."

Mo Yue smiled. The pig head he drew was indeed a proper pig head, but it looked quite adorable as well. Mo Yue asked, "What can two pig heads do on the beach"

"Wait to be blown away by the wind." Xiaobai said, "It's already New Year's Eve."

Mo Yue laughed and said, "Time flies. If you wait another half a year, you’ll basically recover."

"It’s not that simple," Mo Xiaobai said. "Some things take longer to heal."

"No matter how long it takes," Mo Yue said, "overcoming addiction isn’t difficult, neither is overcoming psychological dependence. For you, both are easy to solve, right"

"Don't lie to me."

"I promise I won’t lie to you." Mo Yue solemnly replied.

"What have I been up to for the past few months" Mo Baixue asked. He never used to ask, and Moyao never brought it up either. Since Bai had asked, Moyao replied, "Nothing much, just detoxing."

"You've gone several days without an episode So you've been detoxing all this time"

"Just look at your body—almost back to normal health now. When you're not detoxing, you're training. There's never a moment to waste; otherwise, how could you get back to such good health in no time," Moyao said, referring to Bai's beautiful physique that he had worked hard to restore.

"Yeah, it feels like time flies when I'm training. Besides this, is everything else normal"

Urban novel… Moyao thought for a moment and automatically ignored Ji Bing, "There's nothing important happening, so don't overthink it."

"What about Ji Bing" Mo Bai asked, dreading the possibility that Moyao might say they were already married. He knew she was still in Riyadh, making this scenario unlikely.

"Ji Bing is in Rome. Mo Chen is looking after her; she's fine, you don't need to worry," Moyao said calmly.

"As long as everything's alright." Bai replied. He felt guilty toward Ji Bing and knew he would inevitably disappoint her. Moyao then added, "Bai, there are some things that it’s not good for you to dwell on now. Wait until your body is fully recovered before you think about them properly; thinking about them now doesn't serve any purpose."

"I'm afraid it's too late," said Mo Baixue. "Is this your true heart"

"Of course!" Mo Yao replied, "I hope that after you get well, you'll take your time to figure out what you really want; only then will you be the most genuine self."

Mo BaiXue was too clear about what he wanted. It was precisely because of this clarity that he suffered.

The two remained silent for a long while. Mo Yao also lay down, gazing at the stars in the sky; on New Year's Eve, the starlight was exceptionally beautiful. Mo BaiXue said, "Let’s leave things as they are regarding my career in the entertainment industry anyway, since I don’t want to stay there anymore."

"Are you just going to abandon all these years of hard work" Mo Yao frowned. He still wanted to try his best to turn the situation around for him; when he returned, he had already secretly instructed Mo Chen to deal with those who hurt him; regarding retaliation in the entertainment industry, he would also find ways to clear BaiXue’s name.

He hadn't anticipated issues arising from the entertainment industry initially, so he hadn't been prepared. When BaiXue's incident occurred, his mind was solely on retaliating against them and never considered that BaiXue was an entertainer; Mo Yao had always disliked this identity of his, hence ignoring it.

"Do you remember when you scolded me for forgetting my own identity before You can't treat me as a woman now just because I've been hurt. I thought about what you said and realized that you were right; I did forget who I am. Originally, I was planning to retire from the entertainment industry after another year anyway, so things have worked out perfectly for me this way. Although it's not the outcome I wanted, it’s still fine." Mo BaiXue added, "As a member of the mafia, there's really no need for me to contribute to America's economy."

Mo Yao smiled and said, "Alright then, if you want it that way, let's do it. It doesn't matter anyway; you will always be our main character." at which point his eyes darkened as if he was angry.Chen Xiru rarely saw him get angry; she occasionally witnessed this during their engagement but never after they got married.They arrived at the Ta...

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