Chapter 163: When is Mo Yan Xingchen (1)

"Remember why we were friends?" Xingchen looked at Mo Yan, his eyes were as calm as a pool of water without waves.

Mo Yan knew that the peace that came out of the star table was only on the surface, and he could imagine how painful it was for him to touch that past that he didn't want to or dare to think about again.

He will not forget that the stars at that time were fragile, how painful, how heartbreaking, and he could only watch him in pain, watch him lean fragile in his arms, and watch him scream in pain.

"Remember ......" Mo Yan's voice was painful: "Because you can't see my numerology......"

Yes, his friendship with him is precisely because of that numerology......

"Chen'er, guess what Daddy brought back for you." An elegant man said to a young man who had the same delicate appearance as him and a pair of charming clear eyes.

The young man raised his head and looked at the elegant man, and smiled sweetly: "It's from Haitian Pavilion."