Mo Congshan sighed, "Xiao Wan, if it weren't for the tragedy back then, you two wouldn't have been separated for so long. If your parents were still alive, they would definitely be happy to see you reunited."
"But after all, it's been so long, it's normal for us to feel unfamiliar with each other. Please be patient."
"Yes, I know, Third Uncle, I'm fine. I will slowly get closer to Xiao Shi." Mo Wange's eyes were firm as he turned around and walked back to Yunxia Palace.
In the car, Morais, who was sitting in the passenger seat, supported his chin with one hand and looked at the scenery along the street.
The other three people could sense that something was wrong with Morais's mood, so they didn't say anything.
The atmosphere in the car was eerily quiet.
Suddenly, Duanmu Taichu, who was sitting in the back row, leaned forward and said with a playful smile, "Amo, I have an immature suggestion. We are as close as brothers, why don't we get married? Don't worry, when I become your brother-in-law in the future, I will definitely protect you well."
"roll!"
Mo Laishi didn't even turn his head, but just said one word lightly.
"No, look at me, I'm as handsome as Pan An and well-educated. I'm more than qualified to be your brother-in-law. I advise you not to be ungrateful." Duanmu Taichu was still not giving up and kept chattering.
Mo Laishi was so annoyed that he grabbed Duanmu Taichu's long hair and said, "If you keep talking, I'll let you experience the troubles of a middle-aged man in advance."
"No, no, no...Brother Mo, I was wrong. My hair is about to break. Please let me go!" Duanmu Taichu begged for mercy.
Mo Laishi pushed Duanmu Taichu's head back.
In fact, how could he not know that Duanmu Taichu was deliberately making jokes in order to relieve the depression in his heart.
In order not to worry his brothers, Mo Laishi let out a long breath and put on that familiar smile on his face again: "We didn't have enough food just now. Ah Qian, didn't you say your friend's restaurant is quite unique? Let's go now."
Duanmu Taichu immediately responded, "Yes, yes, yes. I was just focused on looking at my future wife and didn't eat. Now I'm starving. Let's go now."
After saying that, Duanmu Taichu poked Fei Chongji with his elbow.
Fei Chongji reacted and quickly followed suit: "Yeah, I'm hungry too."
"Okay, big brothers, hold on tight." Zheng Qiqian forced a smile and stepped on the accelerator.
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