Chapter 409

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He didn't know either; it might be the same choice. Thinking of Fang Jiaqi, he couldn't help but smile.

Wu Shuang had been staring at the sea all along, while Kaka was silently reminiscing about past events. Suddenly, she turned back with a laugh, bright and beautiful, "Do you really need to be so shocked I was just kidding..."

Kaka didn't smile; she merely looked deeply into her.

There's still London for you.

Can jokes be told so spontaneously and naturally

"Kaka, what's wrong" Wu Shuang asked. Why hasn't he spoken all this time

Kaka snapped back to reality, pressing her lips together lightly, "Nothing, just suddenly recalled some things."

"Did you miss me"

"What do you think"

Wu Shuang scoffed, "I'm right here beside you. How could you possibly miss me You're probably thinking about your Princess Jiaqi. Don't have that long face; she'll be back in a few days."

"Shut up."

She reached out and grabbed his shirt, her purple eyes sparkling, "You dare tell me to shut up"

Kaka was amused yet frustrated. Some children ran past on the beach, looking curiously at them. Only then did Wu Shuang let go of Kaka, but she held onto his hand, rubbing it gently in her palm.

Her hands weren't as soft as most women's due to all kinds of firearms training; she was proficient in eighteen martial arts styles, making her hands covered with calluses. Her reputation wasn’t inferior to Ye Wei’s when they were young; she was also the world's top assassin and an expert marksman, hitting her targets every single time.

.

With such skills, no ointment could remove the thin calluses on her hands.

Especially the one on her index finger was clearly thicker than those on her palm.

Even if they weren't soft, he still loved holding Wushuang's hand.

"You like my hands"

"Are your hands prettier than mine"

"Selfish."

Kaka laughed and held her hand lovingly, saying softly, "Wushuang, are you really going to the Middle East"

"Yes. I want to go, and Chengtian will be there shortly." Wushuang said; Kaka frowned. It was always about Long Chengtian… he wasn’t used to her talking about him all the time...

He smiled. "Break up with him."

"I haven't had my fun yet, it's too early to break up," Wushuang said raising an eyebrow.

"Your man... really doesn’t have any special qualities."

"As long as I find them special that’s enough. You also agree that there’s no need for a reason to like someone; I just want to be happy." Wushuang smiled and brushed her hair nonchalantly, "He makes me happy."

“Doesn’t being with... us make you unhappy” Kaka asked again with a smile, his tone gentler. His smile was warm, but this warmth seemed to be reserved for someone in particular...

"It’s different," Wushuang squinted at the distant blue sea and sky, her eyes showing a hint of yearning. "I hope there is someone who loves me more than life itself. I want to find someone like how Daddy loved Mommy."

This is as simple as that, no one else can give it to her except him. She will find someone.

Someday, she will find the right person for her.

She doesn't believe anyone could say she's unworthy of pure love.

"If you want to find such a person, there are many others who can do it. Why must it be Long Chengtian You killed Juliet; he despises you deeply. How could he ever fall in love with you knowing that nothing will come out of it Why pursue something you know won't work" Kaka spoke earnestly, his tone unusually agitated. He truly didn't want Wuzhuang to have anything to do with Long Chengtian.

Wuzhuang had many ex-boyfriends over the years, but not one of them made Kaka care so deeply. She usually broke up within a month after dating someone.

The longest relationship she ever had was half a year.

Yet with Long Chengtian, she persisted for more than a year and even went as far as to fake a relationship to provoke him. She was genuinely serious about this Long Chengtian.

Kaka had never seen Wuzhuang so intent on pursuing someone before.

Was she truly falling for him

"If it can be anyone, why not Long Chengtian Tell me your reasons," Wuzhuang smiled and countered calmly. In contrast to Kaka's slight agitation, her demeanor remained composed.

"He hates you."

"That’s not a reason," Wuzhuang replied indifferently, shrugging her shoulders. "My father used to hate my mother too, yet they are doing fine now."

"Wuzhuang, this is different," Kaka tried to explain the distinction to her in hopes of bringing her back to reason. However, Wuzhuang’s expression remained indifferent and dismissive.

Kaka was left speechless.

"Caca, actually, it's the same thing. How can you know without trying" She looked at the sea, not glancing at Caca. Her voice carried a poignant and sorrowful tone in the breeze, "What you think is reality. Many things, how do you know they won't work unless you try You may believe you don’t like something, but are you sure that's true Just because you think you like something, does it mean it’s truly what you like"

Caca didn't know whom Wuwushuang was referring to—whether she was talking about Long Chengtian or him.

Sentimentality wasn't suitable for Wuwushuang; in just a few seconds, she had regained her vitality and playfully poked Caca. "You've had enough of sunbathing. Let's go have some fun."

"Where do you want to go" He got up as she pulled him along. Wuwushuang laughed and said, "Anywhere is fine; before Fang Jiaqi returns, you belong to me."

Wuwushuang openly resided in the headquarters of the First Terror Organization. After the lesson learned from the incident at the restaurant, Qinglong (Azure Dragon), Baihu (White Tiger), and Xuanyu (Black Tortoise) as well as Zhurong (Red Bird) did not dare to show any disrespect towards Wuwushuang even if they felt it.

Her living in the First Terror Organization was very welcome for Zhou Muhuan.

The rest, however, thought that the leader of the Black Hand Party walking around in the headquarters of the First Terror Organization was inappropriate. Yet, they also knew that Ye Wei and Eleven were members of the First Terror Organization who later married into the Black Hand Mafia; thus, the First Terror Organization could be considered their ancestral home. Wuwushuang staying at the First Terror Organization was akin to visiting her grandmother’s house, so there wasn’t much reason to obstruct.

Ye Wei and Eleven would never disclose internal matters of the First Terror Organization to people from the Mo family. If Wuwushuang wanted to know about the organizational structure or what lay underground, she had to explore it herself.

But Caca and Zhou Muhuan both knew that Wuwushuang wasn't interested in these things.

Even if she did find out anything, she wouldn’t harm them.

Growing up together, there was still mutual trust. Moreover, Zhou Muhuan believed that as long as Wuwushuang was happy, it didn’t matter how she dealt with the First Terror Organization, as long as no one got hurt and Caca could handle it, he would spend his resources to play along with her.

Furthermore, there weren't many people who could outplay Caca.

In the evening, they huddled together in their room playing games. Wuwushuang and Caca each held a tablet PC while Mo Xiaobai, Mo Chen, Mo Yao, Zhou Muhuan, and all of them present except for Ye Feimo participated. After a short time, another character joined in with the ID of Ye Ningyuan.

No One Beats Me: Big Brother, it’s already sad enough having just me as the sole female here; you joining makes it even more lopsided.den and luxurious. It felt very comfortable when she sat in it. Mosai White picked her up with a smile and said, "Princess carry!"Warm's mood lifted slightly; she smiled gently as the two brothers whe...