Mo Jiu dialed Shen Zhiyi's number in an unhurried manner, "Are you ready? The show is about to start."
Shen Zhiyi's voice was brimming with excitement, "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. I want to watch them never recover." Her tone suddenly took on a teasing lilt, "Would it be more fun if he knew that you're his real uncle?"
Mo Jiu disdainfully smoothed his lips, "The Qin family isn't worthy, but I suppose telling him wouldn't hurt, just to let him die with his eyes closed."
This way, the girl from Heavenly, like Yin Man, would belong to him.
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Heavenly
Quan Jingyou held a glass of wine, "Brother Jiang, happy birthday, congratulations on becoming an adult."
Ji Tian didn't touch a drop of wine, holding her glass of juice instead, "Happy birthday, Qin Jiangsheng."
Then, she mysteriously handed him a gift, a box, and softly coughed, "Open it when you get back."
He nodded with a smile in agreement.
