In the dim light of the street lamp, Song July's eyes came straight, but the light was terrifying. Mo Zhengyan murmured, "You have gone for two years, but you know a lot of truth."

"Where, just heard from others, just feel reasonable, and then write down. I didn't expect it to be used today. In July, Song regained his sight and continued to look in the direction of his son's play. His eyes were glorious.

Mo Zhengyan also looked at his son's running figure, and he said, "I've heard a sentence, too."

"People live in this world, in just a few decades, lucky over a hundred years, there are only...