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After lunch, Kaka helped Wushuang go for a walk in the garden. Since SenSen had the habit of napping after lunch, he went upstairs to sleep immediately after eating. He needed an hour's nap. After SenSen left, Ye Wei asked Baiye, "Baiye, can we cure SenSen’s illness"

Eleven wanted to ask this question a long time ago but was afraid that it would hurt the sensitive child, so she suppressed her curiosity.

Baiye said, "No matter how good I am at medicine, mental illnesses need mental treatment. SenSen’s vocal cords are fine; he should have been shocked and hasn’t recovered yet, which caused this condition. He just needs time."

Eleven was worried about what kind of shock could cause a child to lose their voice.

"Really"

Baiye nodded and said, "Give SenSen more time and accompany him. He will get better soon. Have faith in your child."

Moyeh asked, "Who is SenSen going to pick up at the airport"

The others shook their heads; they couldn’t understand who could make such a cold-hearted kid personally go to the airport.

Little treasure SenSen woke up after an hour. Rongyan had prepared some desserts for him. Recently, SenSen gained weight at a rapid rate in Mo’s family because of Rongyan's delicious dishes and his love for sweets. The adults were trying their best to please the child with one sweet dish after another. SenSen’s mouth hardly stopped moving as he ate continuously, which caused his face to become rounder.

Now Rongyan brought over some desserts again. After checking the time on the electronic screen, SenSen wrote: Uncle Xiao, how long will it take you to get to the airport

Moxiaobai replied, "An hour."

The sports car could easily make the trip within an hour. Moxiaobai then curiously asked who he was picking up at the airport. SenSen smiled innocently and continued eating his dessert without answering Moxiaobai's question.

At three o'clock, Mo Xiaobai took SenSen out while holding him. Upon seeing the flashy red Ferrari sports car that Mo Xiaobai was driving, SenSen frowned; Ye Wei warned Mo Xiaobai, "You're not allowed to speed, do you understand"

Moo Xiaobai obediently listened as SenSen wrote on his tablet: 'Change a bigger car. This one is too small.' SenSen figured that both Mom and Brother would be sitting in the car, along with luggage, so he needed something larger than this flashy sports car.

"Why not" Mo Xiaobai was puzzled, "Don't you like sports cars, my little treasure They look good and match our style."

SenSen wrote: 'Too small.'

Moo Xiaobai fell silent as SenSen continued to write: 'I need a car that can fit three people and luggage.'

Mo Xiaobai decisively switched to a large BMW. Only then did SenSen contentedly follow Mo Xiaobai into the car, heading towards the airport. Mo Xiaobai was used to speeding but didn’t notice SenSen, who seemed indifferent; as long as he wasn't involved in any traffic accidents, SenSen didn’t mind how fast Mo Xiaobai drove. He watched his phone with anticipation.

Occasionally, Mo Xiaobai would ask him whose arrival was so mysterious, but SenSen remained silent, igniting Mo Xiaobai’s curiosity to the highest point. Soon enough, they arrived at the airport; Mo Xiaobai's speed halved their travel time. The flight from Paris had not yet landed when they arrived. Mo Xiaobai brought SenSen to a cafe to wait for twenty minutes.

SenSen was bored and Mo Xiaobai handed him his tablet. SenSen opened it up and started playing games, moving through them with ease. Mo Xiaobai was curious: "Does your mom usually let you play games"

SenSen nodded; Mo Xiaobai found this strange since during the crucial developmental period for children, parents typically didn't allow gaming to prevent addiction or distraction from studies. SenSen seemed well-bred and Mo Xiaobai had assumed that Avril’s upbringing wouldn’t have allowed such things.

Mo Xiaobai logged into his account and handed over their game to SenSen, which had a bit of difficulty. He created an alt for him so SenSen wouldn't lose progress after failing several times. SenSen hadn't played such high-intelligence games before; he looked at Mo Xiaobai with curious eyes, waiting for an explanation. Mo Xiaobai patiently demonstrated it once and let SenSen try on his own.

SenSen was quick-witted but found the game difficult to master; after three attempts in less than five minutes, he felt somewhat frustrated. He didn’t give up though, and Mo Xiaobai smiled saying, "This game is tough; you need multiple tries to get used to it. Don't be anxious."

SenSen nodded as Mo Xiaobai ordered a coffee for himself and cake for SenSen. While eating, SenSen continued playing the game and pointed out problems to ask Mo Xiaobai about them.

At this moment, an amusing scene unfolded: A little girl with braids wearing a princess dress approached and gave SenSen a chocolate bar.

"Little Prince, I'm giving you chocolate," she said in a sweet but commanding voice.

SenSen was momentarily speechless.

Momo Xiaobai, "..."

The little girl was around six years old, the age when she would be attending kindergarten. She had very fair skin and rare glass-like blue eyes that were clear and bright. Her facial features were deep-set and somewhat commanding, making her look like a little tomboyish princess.

Sen looked at the little girl disdainfully, glanced at her chocolate, then lowered his head to continue playing his game. The little tomboy’s eyes widened in anger as she placed her hands on her hips. Momo Xiaobai kept silent and watched the scene unfold, wondering where the child's parents were since he couldn't see them around the coffee shop. Although the girl wasn’t wearing anything overly fancy, just a regular princess dress for children, the glass gem necklace hanging around her neck was last season’s hottest item at Berlin Auction House according to Momo Xiaobai’s discerning eye—it had to be genuine. It seemed that it was part of an extremely well-known proposal in Berlin, where the object of affection was the president of Qingyun Bank.

Therefore, this little girl should be his daughter.

Sending such a disdainful look towards the tomboy clearly irritated her, and she covered Sen’s computer screen with her delicate hands. Sen raised his head to give the little girl an icy glare before taking her chocolate away from her. The little tomboy let go of the screen contentedly as Sen resumed playing his game, her anger turning into confusion: So he had deliberately ignored her

Seeing this, Momo Xiaobai smiled and said, "Hey, pretty girl, don't mind him. He's just like that. Isn’t my brother even more handsome"

The little tomboy looked at Momo Xiaobai seriously and replied, "But you’re too old."

Momo Xiaobai, "..."

Crap, he was in the prime of his youth; how could he be considered old The girl obviously didn't know what she was talking about. Looking a little conflicted at Sen, Momo Xiaobai asked her, "Why did you give him chocolate"

Sigh, these kids are so mature nowadays.

"Because he’s handsome," the little tomboy answered matter-of-factly. Momo Xiaobai was floored; she turned out to be a young fangirl. She added, "He’s more handsome than our class prince, I like him…"

Momo Xiaobai, "..."

A tall and slender man walked in, a German. The saying that Italy and Germany produce handsome men is indeed true; this man was also very handsome, charmingly attractive. Upon seeing the newcomer, the little girl ran over to him, saying, "Daddy, I like him. Can you let me play with him"

The man looked up, and Moxiaobai smiled at him. The man seemed quite surprised and led the little girl over to shake hands with Ye. He said, "Mr. Ye, we've heard so much about you. My wife likes you very much."

Moxiaobai stood up and shook his hand. The man then asked, "Is this your son"

Moxiaobai replied, "Nephew."

Both men were alone with their children. The little girl wanted to play with Sen Sen, but Sen Sen wanted to play with the computer. Moxiaobai said to Mr. Wood, "Mr. Wood, please forgive me. My nephew doesn’t like talking to strangers."

Mr. Wood had a very gentlemanly demeanor and invited Moxiaobai over for conversation. Moxiaobai didn’t refuse; he was usually not resistant to excellent people, especially one who was well-informed and talkative like Mr. Wood. However, after just a moment, he felt that this man was actually quite scheming, because while the adults were chatting, the little girl kept pestering Sen Sen until his game session ended. The little girl called him "little prince" affectionately and even planted a kiss on his cheek. This made Sen Sen jump off his chair with an expressionless face and walk out of the room. Moxiaobai touched his nose; the young lady behind them gave a victorious hand gesture, while Mr. Wood laughed innocently. Moxiaobai thought again that this little lady was indeed Mr. Wood’s daughter as he went after Sen Sen.

The plane from Paris had arrived.

Sen Sen waited at the exit for his mother and brother. Moxiaobai was afraid that Sen Sen might be upset about what happened earlier, so he couldn’t help but say with a smile, "That little girl likes you and is just teasing you. You even accepted her chocolate gift. Do you know that men shouldn't accept women’s chocolates"

Sen Sen wrote on the electronic screen: I am not angry.

Moxiaobai saw that he still had the chocolate in his pocket and couldn’t help but laugh. Sen Sen frowned at him as passengers from the Paris flight started to exit one by one. Moxiaobai sensitively heard a shutter sound; he frowned, thinking, I've never been involved in such gossip before, let alone doing so with a child around. Forget it then; anyway, Sen Sen is a child of the Mo family.

"Who are you waiting for Why hasn’t they arrived" Moxiaobai asked.

Sen Sen was also worried that his mother might have lost her luggage. But on second thought, with his brother around, it shouldn’t be a problem. Yet, what if she had really lost something At this point of intense worry and indecision, Moxiaobai's mouth formed an O shape as he saw someone who looked almost identical to the young master back then—this person was holding his head up high, talking with a young woman next to him while scolding another little boy jumping around… The look on that face was exactly like the young master reincarnated.

"Oh my God, I must be hallucinating…" was secure and the pursuers hadn’t caught up yet, Wushuang suddenly asked, "Is there a tracking device on Xiaobai"“I’ve checked; there isn't one!” Moyao replied. Even in the most dangerous situations...