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Mo Nanze couldn't help but chuckle.
With a mild buzz, his expression softened, and he was more emotionally sensitive than usual.
Lu Yinfeng and Zhou Yunyi?
Logically, Mo Nanze would never think there was something unspeakable between the two, but due to his possessiveness over Lu Yinfeng, he was still slightly annoyed.
He loosened his tie and strode forward, sitting down on the sofa.
Mo Sinian brought over a cup of warm water in a timely manner, "Little Uncle, have some water."
He remembered how Lu Yinfeng used to bring Mo Nanze a cup of warm water whenever he came home drunk, and since Yinfeng wasn't there today, he took on the task.
Mo Nanze looked up and saw Mo Sinian, now beginning to show signs of youth, and smiled tenderly.
In the years he had been with the family, he had always been sensible and well-behaved, even sharing some of the responsibilities of caring for and educating Mo Zhi.
Mo Nanze's affection for him had gradually deepened.