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"Young Master doesn't like taking pictures." Lin Ma replied softly.

"He doesn't like to take pictures?" Qiao Anxia was momentarily stunned. He lowered his eyes and looked at the photo album with several hundred thick photos. A trace of puzzlement flashed through his eyes. "Then why …"

As if she had guessed her doubts, Mother Lin explained, "You used to like taking pictures. Every time you came to look for young master, Madame would take a lot of pictures for you."

"It's all thanks to you that I was willing to cooperate."

A dim light flashed through Qiao Anxia's eyes when she heard this.

Mo Han City was actually willing to do something he didn't like for her?!

He even said that he was forced to like her … He obviously liked her a lot, and he liked her a long time ago.

These pictures were almost a record of how they had grown up, and she had looked happy at the time.

She suddenly really wanted to remember the past. She remembered every day she was together with Mo Han City. She also really wanted to know how she managed to snatch the huge block of ice, Mo Han City, into her hands.

She inadvertently flipped to a photo that didn't show her.

Qiao Anxia's gaze could not help but stop. In the photo, there was a beautiful woman carrying a newborn little boy. Beside her was the thirteen or fourteen year old Mo Han City.

That woman's smile was very beautiful, very pure, as if it could melt ice and snow. It made people feel very comfortable, very warm.

Mo Han City's appearance was very similar to hers.

Qiao Anxia couldn't help asking curiously, "Is this Auntie Shen?"

"Yes." Mother Lin softly replied. Her gaze fell on the photo as a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

Auntie Shen was Mo Han City's mother and her mother's good friend. Qiao Anxia remembered that her mother's smile in her dream was also so warm.

Unfortunately, both of them were gone …

When his gaze landed on the photo again, a faint trace of sadness appeared on Qiao Anxia's face.

She had lost her memories, so she didn't know much about the Mo family.

She had heard some rumors about Auntie Shen. The reason for her death was a mystery to the Mo family.

Moreover, the Mo family's relationship seemed to be very complicated. Mo Han City and Mo Ting Yue were not born of the same mother.

The matter between them seemed to involve too much of the grudges between Wealthy Classes. Just like the relationship between Mo TIngyue and Mo Han City, it was subtle and complicated.

The little boy in the photo caught her attention. He was very young and looked like he had just been born, but if she looked closely, he looked somewhat similar to Mo Han City.

"He is …" Lightly opening her lips, she was not able to finish her words before she was suddenly cut off by the vibrations coming from her cell phone.

Sui called to urge her to pack her bags.

Su Yi was worried that Ning Xuemo might have forgotten to bring her belongings, so she drove over directly to find her and arrived at the villa's entrance.

Qiao Anxia hurriedly went to pick her up. The two of them packed their luggage and chatted about the celebrity gossip for the entire afternoon.

It wasn't until after dinner that Su Yi decided to stay at the inn. However, she was forcefully taken away by Gu Panpan.

At around 10 pm, Joanna Xia finally had some free time. He laid lazily on the bed with the smell of Mohan City on the bed.

Suddenly, she began to miss that tyrannical man.

Ye Zichen couldn't help but call Ye Zichen for a video, while staring at the screen in anticipation.

Just as the call rang out, a "ding" sound rang out and the video that was being sent over was cleanly hung up.

He might be busy...

A hint of disappointment that even she did not realize flashed across her eyes.

After nearly 30 minutes, Mo Han City still hadn't called back, not even a message.

Johansson was lying on the bed, clutching his mobile phone tightly. He was drowsy and sleepy. His upper and lower eyelids were about to stick together.

A video beep suddenly sounded from his phone.

She opened her eyes and saw that it was a video from Mo Han City.

"You miss me?" The handsome face on the screen laughed sinisterly and spoke with a sunken voice.

Qiao Anxia rubbed his eyes, yawning as he replied, "Thinking about you makes me unable to sleep."

Mo Han City felt a surge of joy in his heart when he heard this disingenuous reply, reminding him shamelessly, "You can sleep with my picture in your arms."

"Good idea!" Johansson smiled slyly and immediately took out the photo of Mo Han City with the rabbit ears and placed it on his pillow.

He deliberately brought his phone closer so that he could see everything clearly.

Looking at the picture on the screen, Mo Han City's thin lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but swallowed it back. A trace of distress flashed across his dark eyes.

Qiao Anxia was very satisfied with his reaction. He suddenly laughed complacently. "I finally understand why I called you Ice Cube in the past."

"Why?" he asked slowly.

"Because you never laugh when you take pictures." Her eyes were bright, her voice soft and certain.

After taking hundreds of photos with the same expression on his face, Qiao Anxia was truly impressed.

It was hard to imagine how she had grown up in love with that ice face.

Mo Han City was not surprised by this answer. However, when they saw Qiao Anxia's bright smile without the slightest hint of disguise, they suddenly felt a little absent-minded, as if they had seen her in the past. Their eyes could not help but become gentle.

In the video, Mo Han City seemed to be in the car. The scenery outside the car window made her feel that it was a bit familiar. She asked curiously, "Where are you now?"

"Back to the company." Mo Han City slowly spat out three words, his gaze fixated on her slightly curled lips.

Johann frowned. "Are you still working overtime?"

"Mm, you sleep first." "No," he replied, his voice tinged with weariness.

The M.S. Corporation had just established itself in the country. There were many matters that needed to be dealt with personally by Mo Hancheng.

He had been in the hospital with her for so many days that he must have accumulated a lot of things.

Thinking of this, Qiao Anxia still felt a little guilty, obediently nodding his head. "You should go to sleep early as well. Good night."

After hanging up the video, she closed her eyes and thought back to the scenery outside the car window.

That place seems to be … It seemed to be outside the prison where her father was serving his sentence.

However, the night was dark, so she didn't see too clearly. Perhaps she had seen wrongly.

The next morning, at the airport in S City.

They were on the plane at nine o'clock and it was almost time to board.

From the time Gu Panpan and Su Yi brought Johann to the airport in the morning, they hadn't seen any sign of Mo Han City.

Su Yi nudged Qiao An Xia's shoulder and joked, "An Xia, why hasn't your Director Mo come to send you off?"

"He's busy." Qiao Anxia indifferently spat out three words.

This morning, when she was recording the video of Mo Han City, she even heard Qin Chen complaining on the side that he had forced her to work all night to deal with the work.

"A man's saying that he's busy is just an excuse." Su Yi snorted lightly. She glanced at Gu Panpan, who was helping them complete the registration procedures, and smiled: "Look at my family's Director Gu, your performance is so good."

Seeing that she was showing off, before Qiao Anxia could open her mouth, she suddenly received a voice message.

It was from Mo Han City!

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she turned on her voice with great anticipation. She heard his low, sexy, and magnetic, seductive voice by her ear —

"Not bad black, come back and show me."

The smile on Johann's face stiffened and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Black... Sexy underwear?