When Song looked closely in July, it was his close relatives, Qi Jian and He Sangsang, standing on both sides of the door.

Among the crowd, Mo Zhengyan appeared in a black suit and white shirt, which seemed to be surrounded by innumerable halos, and immediately became the focus of attention. He was greeting and smiling politely. He was really modest and gentle. Mo Zhengyan's appearance, unexpected, seems to be in reason.

Look at Song Lianheng again. It's clear that he hated him a few days ago, but now he is welcoming each other warmly.

"Uncle, please go inside." Song Lianheng invited him to attend with a smile, not arrogant...