Brother, you may be in a hurry, but no matter what difficulties you have, you can always call me internationally. Even if I am doing that kind of thing, I will answer it. Who makes us brothers?

Finally, the relationship between father and son was confirmed: I am your father! Quack!

Yao Luo folded the letter paper.

"My good brother," he teased, "I am your father, and you are my great eldest son!"

Yao Luo closed his eyes and his divine power began to flow.

…

Across the ocean.

A man who was meeting a stripper in a bar suddenly received a text message on his cell phone.

His face has not yet lost its youthfulness, and he is somewhat unable to cope with the unrestrained atmosphere of foreign countries.

Yao Luo: Damn it, your father and I have gone back to the dormitory!

Seeing this message, he happily replied with one word: Get lost.

"Little handsome boy, what are you so happy about?" A foreign woman sat on his lap.

"Of course it's you, my muse." The young rich second generation was talking nonsense.
Chapter completed!