"Yes, dad. I am ready. I was just waiting for my best man to come but I think Mo Liam went somewhere." Mo Quang gave a final look to his tuxedo and turned back and smiled looking at his father.
"Oh, this Liam. I don't know when he will learn to become serious. He must have fallen somewhere with his alcohol." As he said it, he gave a hug to his property rather than a son.
"I am so proud of you, my son. You have always made me proud. Thank you for everything. Wait here I will send someone to get you."
Mo Shou then strides out of the room and without waiting for seconds, then Mo Quang walks out of the gallery. He went there and closed the door behind him, standing against the wall beside the door. He closed his almost warm eyes that started to melt his cold heart in seconds.
The face of the person whom he was seeing for the last six months in almost every dream, he saw again came back to him without his permission.
