The fat man, devastated by life, watched dumbfounded. He had never believed in real friendship in the world, only in the eternity of self-interest. Yet the scene he witnessed today suddenly made him feel as if the past few centuries... had been lived in vain.
Indeed, he was an old monster who had lived for centuries. What eighty-year-old mother? If his mother were still alive, she would be hundreds of years old by now. Even his great-grandchildren were over eighty. However, the fat man did have a bevy of twenty-something lovers!
That was his true purpose in desperately scheming for money. Otherwise, with his appearance, how could he attract those young, beautiful girls?
As he watched the two pushing back and forth for a long time, Lin Yu finally accepted Chu Mo's "gift," and the fat man's heart bled as he asked weakly, "Gentlemen, may I leave now?"
