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Mo Shihan stepped out of the helicopter and got off.

In his hand was a bouquet of champagne-colored roses.

"Congratulations, my wife, you have finally graduated and become an adult."

Lu Qi, "..."

What did he mean by an adult?

Had she already become an adult a long time ago?

However...

She was quite happy that he could show his appreciation on such a day.

"Seeing that you are so considerate, I will accept it for now!"

Lu Qi stretched out her hand and took the roses, then lowered her head and sniffed them.

It smelled so good, much better than ordinary roses.

Just by smelling it, one would feel as if they were in a large field of roses.

"Young Madam, it smells good, right? This rose was picked from a 300-year-old rose tree in France by Master Han and was sent overnight. Its fragrance and beauty are more than 20 times stronger than ordinary roses." Mo Yi said as he sat in the helicopter's co-pilot seat.

So that's how it was.

No wonder it looked so different!

"It's getting late, let's go." Mo Shihan said in a deep voice.

"Alright."

Lu Qi carried the champagne roses and jumped onto the helicopter.

The helicopter slowly rose.

Not long after, they left Star Academy and flew quickly in the night sky that was about to fall.

"Chen Feng has already arrived in Country F. I predict that he will know about the news from the Mausoleum of the Virgin Mary in a few days." Mo Shihan hugged her and said indifferently.

Lu Qi said, "I don't know if we can find out this time."

"Do you want to find out or not?"

"Of course …"

Lu Qi was about to say something, but when the words reached her mouth, she realized that she didn't really want Chen Feng to find out.

All along, they had thought that Chen Qingquan was already dead.

Moreover, they had investigated for so long.

If she were to suddenly tell her that Chen Qingquan was actually not dead.

She really didn't know how to accept it.

The key was, why did Chen Qingquan revive?

Could there be some unknown conspiracy behind this?

"Pah!"

Just as she was thinking, a very small voice suddenly came from outside the helicopter.

Lu Qi subconsciously looked down.

The brightly lit Jindu City suddenly turned dark for some reason.

Not a single light could be seen.

Was it out of power?

Lu Qi guessed.

But …

Suddenly, the lights below lit up again.

It was bright and shiny.

However, this time, it wasn't all lit up. Instead, some buildings in Jindu City lit up according to a certain pattern.

One building, two buildings, three buildings, four buildings …

All the buildings' lights gathered together, forming a large heart shape.

Beside it, there were two little people.

The little people were holding hands and tightly nestled together.

"This is …" Lu Qi seemed to have guessed something.

"Do you like it?"

Mo Shihan tightened his grip on her shoulders.

Lu Qi turned her head to look at him. "Did you specially prepare this for me?"

"Of course. Otherwise, do you think that there are still a few people in this Jindu who can control all the electricity?"

It seemed to be the case.

Electricity was not something that could be controlled just because one had money.

It required a huge force.

Furthermore, everyone in the city had to buy this face.

Therefore, Mo Shihan was definitely the one!

"Didn't you already give me flowers? Why are you still doing this?" Lu Qi muttered.

Her cheeks still carried a shy smile.

Mo Shihan lowered his head and kissed her hair.

"Since you are my woman, I will naturally give you the best."

Even if Lu Qi had never asked for it.1

He still wanted to give her romance.

Because Lu Qi was his little thing.

In this life and in the next, there was only one little thing!

"It's really disgusting!"

Hearing his words, Lu Qi felt even more embarrassed.

Mo Shihan reached out his hand and tightly embraced her.

"No matter if it's in Jindu or Jiangcheng, I will always accompany you until the end of time."

"Alright."

The two of them kissed each other intimately.

...

Two and a half hours later.

The helicopter finally arrived at Jiangcheng.

Unlike Jindu, Jiangcheng was a southern city.

It was humid and hot.

Especially, there was a faint smell of sea on the surface of the sea.

It made people unconsciously feel dizzy.

"Where are we going now?" Lu Qi asked curiously after getting off the helicopter.

Mo Shihan: "Let's go to my third uncle's house first."

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