"It's strange, why is the wind so strong in the Magic City today!"
Lu Jie glanced at the closing window behind Cheng Wen, then turned and left silently.
…
Zhenguo Martial Arts School.
Wu Tian turned around and wiped it.
Nie Chen excitedly shattered the stone slab with the dragon-headed staff in his hand. "There weren't many people with such a heart and soul in the last century!"
"A warrior, seeing injustice, draws his sword to help. He sacrifices his life to save others, expecting nothing in return!"
"I wasn't wrong about him! I also accepted a disciple who is even better than me on behalf of my master!"
…
A company in Shanghai.
Chen Yu, who had just finished receiving a client, came over to see his son.
Seeing Chen Dong sitting on the sofa, looking at his phone and wiping his tears, he couldn't help but smile and said.
"Hey! You're in your twenties, and you're looking at your phone and you're crying!"
Chen Dong glanced at his father and said.
“You don’t understand!”
…
England.
In a suburban villa.
Murong Qianxue watched the live broadcast with red eyes. The box of tissues she had just opened was already used up.
…
The countryside of Xiwu City.
The corners of Hu Bufan's mouth almost split to the back of his ears when he smiled.
"Hahaha, this is my son!"
"He's a million times better than me, who can only raise pigs!"
As a father, who doesn’t hope that his children will surpass him?
This moment.
Hu Yibao.
It is Hu Bufan’s pride!
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