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Chapter 685:

    

ude towards Kaka, none of these were something they could accept.Moxi Wushuang did things in her own way, carefree and unrestrained, never minding what others thought about her. Zhuque’s words clearly...Chapter 685

Moyao and Little White were walking on the beach; Su Man was right, the sand was soft with no broken glass. Little White walked carefully and didn't step on anything, nor did Moyao.

"You're most lacking in artistic cells," said Ink Little White, "what kind of nonsense could you possibly draw"

Moyao smiled; he truly was the one who lacked artistry. In contrast, Little White and Ink Morning were multi-talented: playing the piano, guitar, drums, painting... pretty much nothing fazed them. He was a jack-of-all-trades, knowing everything and mastering it all. Even an erhu couldn't stump him. They were prodigies, yet he was the opposite—his deficiencies contrasted sharply with their talents, but Moyao didn’t care; if he didn’t know how to do something, well, no one could force him to.

After a while of drawing, a face appeared on the ground. Little White couldn't help but smile and say, "This is me—a pig’s head."

"A pig's head can be cute," Moyao said. Ink Little White stood up, took a branch and drew an even bigger pig's head next to him: "That's you."

Moyao smiled; the pig's heads he drew were truly deserving of that title. But they did look rather cute. Moyao asked, "What can two pig’s heads do on a beach"

"Wait for the wind to blow them away," said Little White, "it's New Year's Eve after all."

Moyao chuckled and said, "Time flies. If you wait for another half year, your recovery will be nearly complete."

"It's not that simple," Moxiaobai said. "Some things take a longer time to recover from."

"No matter how long it takes," Moyao said, "getting off drugs isn't difficult, and neither is overcoming the psychological addiction. For you, both are easy to solve, right"

"Don't lie to me."

Moyao said solemnly, "I promise I won’t."

"What did I do in these more than a month" Moxiaobai asked. He never asked before, and Moyao had never brought it up either. Since Xiao Bai asked now, Moyao replied, "Nothing much, just detoxing."

"Now that the episodes are spaced days apart, did you continue detoxing during this time"

"Look at your body; it’s almost fully recovered," Moyao said. "When you weren’t going through withdrawal, you were training. You had no downtime every day, otherwise how could you have regained such good health Your body is the most beautiful I’ve ever seen, and I worked hard to bring you back."

"Well, regarding training, time passes rather quickly. Other than that, is there anything else significant happening"

Moyao thought for a moment and automatically ignored Ji Bing, "There's nothing important going on, so don't worry too much, okay"

"What about Ji Bing" Moxiaobai asked. He was most afraid of hearing from Moyao that he and Ji Bing were already married. He also knew that as long as he was still in Riyadh, the chances of this happening were slim.

"Ji Bing is in Rome right now, Mo Chen is taking care of her. She's fine; you don't need to worry," Moyao said calmly.

"As long as she's alright." Xiaobai said. He felt guilty towards Ji Bing and destined to let her down. Moyao added, "Xiaobai, there are certain things that aren't worth thinking about now. After your body is completely recovered, you can think clearly about what you truly want."

"I'm afraid it will be too late," Moxiaobai said. "Is this what you sincerely believe"

"Of course!" Moyao replied. "I hope that after your recovery, you'll slowly figure out what you really want. This way, you'll remain true to yourself."

Moxiaobai knew all too well what he wanted; it was precisely because of this knowledge that he suffered.

The two remained silent for a long time. Mo Yue also lay down and looked at the stars in the sky. The starlight on this New Year's Eve was beautiful. Little White said, "Let's leave it as it is regarding the entertainment industry. Anyway, I don't want to stay there anymore."

"You're going to give up all your hard work over the years" Mo Yue frowned. He still wanted to help him turn things around and had already sent secret messages to Mo Chen upon his return to deal with those who harmed him. As for revenge in the entertainment industry, he would also find a way to clear Little White's name.

He hadn't expected issues in the entertainment industry, so he hadn't prepared for them either. When Little White got into trouble previously, Mo Yue had only thought about retaliating against those who hurt him and had forgotten about his identity as an entertainer. Actually, Mo Yue never liked this aspect of him, which is why he had ignored it.

"Do you remember the times when you scolded me for forgetting my identity You can't really treat me like a woman now that I'm injured. I've considered what you said and realized that you were right; I did forget who I am. Originally, I was planning to retire from the entertainment industry after another year anyway, so it's fortunate this happened. Although the outcome isn't what I wanted, this works too." Little White added, "As a member of the mafia, there's no need for me to contribute to America's finances."

Mo Yue smiled gently and said, "Alright, if that’s how you feel about it, then let's do it. It doesn’t matter anyway; you’ll always be our main character."

"Our"

"You and me!" Mo Yue said solemnly. Little White’s lips curved into a tender smile—the most romantic words ever spoken by Mo Yue.

Little White felt that what Mo Yue said this time was especially sweet, as he always had an irresistible charm at any moment.stol. Smiling in Xiao Nian's ear, he said, "See this This is how a gun works. I'll teach you how to shoot. First, pull back the safety...""Boss Tang has gone crazy!" The black guy was still shaken by...