Nolan’s handsome face was flat without any waves. He listened to the words, but did not make a statement. He just narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at the darkened sea, and said faintly, “Mo Shichen Take it back to Paris.”
Wen Yi looked at his profile.
The side faces of the two brothers are similar to each other as high as 85 percent, although from the front face, they are only three points similar.
She raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, not surprising, because she had expected it in advance, but even so, she held half of her face and smiled, “I really don’t know if my father underestimated you or Blair… …”
After the conversation, her tone faded vaguely, “Can you take him back to Paris with a strong tie?”
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