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bviously humiliating touch made her feel sorrowful, even though she knew this was what she had promised, the price she had to pay..."Ye Fei Mo, do you know who I am" she asked with a warm smile. She d..."Big brother, go ahead and get busy first. I'll come over and get you in a bit. Have you made plans with someone" Wen Nu warmed smiled slightly. "I'm fine waiting alone for a while."

"What silly things are you saying I just broke up with someone, so let's go back in my car. It's on the way anyway," DuDi said, hugging her and opening the car door. Wen didn't refuse either, it was fine to hitch a ride home.

Ye Fei clenched his fists, it was indeed Du Di.

Is he coming to pick her up this late

Have they developed such an intimate relationship

His heart was burning like a fire, almost reduced to ashes.

When Long Chengtian returned home, Wen Nuan was already in bed reading. It was a habit she had cultivated since childhood to read for an hour every day. She enjoyed a wide variety of books, favoring biographies and legendary stories, novels, and recently, she had fallen in love with reading short stories, one per day, savoring each one slowly.

When reading, even a restless mind can become tranquil.

"Didn't have fun"

It's getting late, you're back late. My throat is a bit uncomfortable, I felt stuffy over there so I came back early. Brother, you had quite a bit to drink, you reek of alcohol. I'll make some sobering soup for you. Wen Wen put down her magazine and got up to prepare the soup. Long Cheng Tian blushed easily after just a little alcohol, his face was now flushed red and he smelled strongly of alcohol.

He's not usually a big drinker, but it seems like he's found some like-minded people today and is enjoying himself.

The hangover soup was quickly done, warmed up and brought over. "Don't drink too much, you get red in the face even after just a little."

"It's nothing." Long Chengtian waved his hand and asked warmly, "Who did you go drinking with"

"An old friend, long time no see." Long Chengtian laughed gleefully, "Wushuang knows him too. Let's drink a toast to our happiness together since this woman is so carefree, she doesn't even go home for the New Year."

It's almost Chinese New Year, Mo family's parents have all gone back to Rome for the holiday, but Wushuang is still traveling abroad. She's been acting very strange this year. What is there to do in Egypt that would keep her so enthralled

A warm smile graced her lips, her brother was deeply missed.

It's been a long time since we last saw each other, and I haven't heard from you in ages.

She could tell that her brother was fond of Wu Shuang, very fond of him. In these days they'd been living together, she also learned that Wu Shuang had killed his former lover, for reasons unknown, and she chose to not inquire further.

"Brother, there's something I want to discuss with you." Wen Nu warmed her eyes as she saw him drink the hangover soup. After much hesitation, she finally spoke up. Long Chengtian raised an eyebrow and asked, "What is it"

Wen warmly said, “I want to graduate and go back to City A to develop.”

Long Chengtian frowned, "Didn't you want to stay in Hollywood"

“After some thought, I realized that domestically is more suitable for my development. After graduation, I will go back. Hollywood isn't the right place for me. Having filmed one movie and one TV series is already enough for me. It's allowed me to experience the work attitude, environment, and collaboration of Western directors, actors, and crew members, and I am satisfied with that. After all, this isn't our Chinese territory.”

It's not that she lacked confidence in making it in Hollywood, but because there were people and things she cherished back home, ties she couldn't bear to sever.

Hollywood doesn't.

If you have something on your mind, it will follow you wherever you go. You can't escape it. Instead of avoiding it, why not face it with a relaxed and easygoing attitude

It's good to be able to see him up close like this. After all, the divorce was fine in itself, and coming abroad wasn't really necessary. Now that Wen warmly understands, it feels better.

Long Chengtian remembered the warmth of crying on the balcony that day, and couldn't bear to refuse.

"You decide."

"Thanks, bro," Warmth said. "The day after tomorrow, we'll go to Longzhuang to celebrate the New Year together, I'll accompany you to have a good year, of course, if you go to Rome, I can be in Longzhuang by myself."

"Nonsense, of course I'll be with you for the New Year," Long Chengtian immediately retorted.

Warm ate happily, "Okay, okay, okay, this is what you said, oh."

Long Chengtian let out a heavy hum.

Egypt.

Following local customs, WuShuang dressed as an Egyptian woman. She styled her hair in two braids, securing them with hair clips. She wrapped the ends of her headscarf around her bun, weaving them into her hair until they formed a petal-like shape. Finally, she wrapped it with a scarf of the same color, fastening it at the front with a pin to further highlight WuShuang's alluring and sensual facial features. Under the scorching sun, she burned like a brilliant flame, alone and radiant.

Long shirts and long skirts look particularly charming.

She has been in Egypt for a week, having visited all the interesting places. Now that she's tired of sightseeing, she decided to stay in Cairo.

This is the truly carefree life, unburdened and free. Traveling alone isn't lonely at all. She lives on the banks of the Nile River. Waking up bathed in sunshine every morning, enjoying the sights of Cairo during the day, and taking a felucca ride down the Nile at dusk. Life is incredibly pleasant, undisturbed and peaceful.

She knew Kaka and Long Chengtian were looking for her. Her new phone number was known to Gui Mian and Mo Yao, after all, playing was one thing, but work also needed to be handled. Many things were directly reported to Mo Yao at work, and some had to be explained to Gui Mian.

Although she was playing games and in Egypt, she still paid attention to the Middle Eastern situation. Besides handling work, there wasn't much else she did online, so naturally, she would pay attention to this aspect of things.

Gui Mian is very capable, able to handle all the Eastern affairs of the Mafia alone. He is careful and cautious in his work, never causing any trouble. Mo Yao praised him highly.

She tried her best to avoid news about the first terrorist organization, but no matter how much she avoided it, as it involved the Middle East, she knew a little bit. This time, the first terrorist organization and the North American government were very rigid. After that attack, neither side gave an inch. The revenge of the first terrorist organization plunged North America into a cloud of terror, with people living in fear and anxiety. Terrorist incidents happened frequently, and the situation gradually became chaotic. There were constant protests and demonstrations, and the North American government also put pressure on the first terrorist organization.

European major powers, however, are watching from the sidelines, observing developments without participating. The Minister of Defense once secretly visited British royal officials to discuss countermeasures against the First Terrorist Organization. The First Terrorist Organization is known to many people in Britain after all, as important leaders frequenting it for years couldn't have escaped notice.

Even if they knew they were in London, they might not be able to do anything about it.

The secret negotiations ultimately ended in a breakdown. Britain, forced to make a difficult choice, had no choice but to stand with the first terrorist organization. After all, over the years, the first terrorist organization had provided Britain with tremendous convenience and profit.

The situation of "lips dying with teeth's cold, one flourishing together, and one suffering together" is not hard to see.

My new book, "The New Imperial Concubine," is finally released! (*^▽^*) I hope you guys will support me. If you don't like it, just don't read it. (o)~/st.The car drove down the road, and Mo Xiaobai's eyes lit up. He suddenly remembered something - there was still porridge simmering in the kitchen! No, it wasn't simmering anymore, it was just about t...