He finally brought everything over:
"My prince, is there anything else you need?"
The boy waved his small hand, "No, you can leave now."
...
Two hours later, the program ended.
Mo Boyuan stood up and hugged the woman who had fallen asleep on him at some point in time.
"Mo Zhining, time to return to your room," he urged his son.
"Okay..."
It was already nine o'clock. His son was also a little tired and he obediently followed behind his dad.
Before he left, he did not forget to greet his grandparents and great-grandfather. Afterwards, there was only his second uncle left. His tone became extremely powerful. It was as if his second uncle had owned him something.
There was nothing he could do. This pair of uncle and nephew never had the same aura. And every time, the nephew overpowered him!
Damn, who asked this guy to be the lowest of the Mo Family?
