The house is bright with lights.

"Master, Master, Miss and Master Mohist are here."

Shen Xintong, holding Mojun's arm at night, just stepped into the gate and saw Shen Han coming out. "Come on? Dad's waiting. Let's eat and talk."

Shen Han took off his military uniform and still had the toughness of a soldier.

Mojun nodded at night and laughed, "Where's Aze?"

"It's already on the table. The child is very good. I like it very much. Shen Han smiled faintly and spoke politely.

Mojun heard him praising his son at night, and his face was proud. He just wanted to go in, but suddenly the phone rang, "I'm...