Tang Mo'er… She said that she was thankful to have him.
Stretching out one arm, Gu Mohan grasped her slim waist and pulled her into his arms. "Who do you want to invite to the party?"
"Er…" Tang Mo'er tilted her head, giving it some thought. "An'an, Shi'shi, Qingqing… This party would also be a gathering for the kids. Our story is over but who knows what's going to happen to our next generation?"
Gu Mohan pinched the tip of her nose. "So we're going to just sip on tea while watching the drama?"
Tang Mo'er raised her brows. "That's exactly what I mean."
The two smiled knowingly at each other.
…
There was an international conference and the political leaders of many countries appeared.
The door was pushed open.
The leaders raised their heads, looking over. An imposing figure stood by the door, it was Lu Yeming.
