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Facing this gift, Jiang An was a little hesitant to accept it. These two things were too expensive. It was not easy for even an aristocratic family to take them out.

Moreover, this was a personal gift from Mo Shen. He must have used his own money.

"Take it," Li Mei said to Jiang An. "You have to remember this deep friendship. Mo Shen will be your good friend for the rest of your life."

"Of course. The children call him Uncle," Jiang An agreed with a smile.

Zou Bai walked over. "Mo Shen is a good person. I'm also grateful to him."

Li Mei understood the hidden meaning. He could tell what Mo Shen was thinking, but he also admired the other party for being able to love selflessly and not treat him as a rival.

Li Mei shook her head gently. There were too many resentful men and women in this world. Mo Shen and An'an could only be said to be fated.