Biyun Villa, by the Qingyang River.

Lin Mohan and Xiaoyang, standing quietly by the river.

None of them spoke, so quietly they looked at the quiet river in front of them and enjoyed the peace and tranquility of the moment.

This Lins Family Congress is full of conspiracy and betrayal, which makes people breathless and depressed. They need to clear their restless hearts.

So snuggled together, stood for a while, Xiao Yang looked at Lin Mohao in the sunset, that beautiful side face, soft voice: "Mohao wife, I suddenly thought of a question, want to ask you."

"What's the problem?" Lin Mohan turned his face and looked at Xiaoyang curiously....