Han Ze has lived for thousands of years, and he has seen it for a hundred years. He has already seen it.

Su Yaowen was stunned by Han Ze's sudden question. For a while, he couldn't answer it.

"Life is just a hundred years. Remove the ten -year childhood of young and ignorant, and the ten years of the old age, except for eating and sleeping, there are one third left. One -third, you have to learn to work, busy entertainment ...

Except for these, how much is there in life? Five years? Ten years? It can be seen that in the life of a person, there is no time to be able to control it yourself.

Don't you think it's sad? "

Su Yaowen didn't say anything.

Su Xinyao's eyes with strange light.

Su Xiaoyue listened seriously.

"Founding the Su's Group and becoming a big man, maybe this is the destined trajectory of your life, but Xiaoyue's life has not yet begun. Do you want her life to see the end?" Han

Ze said: "There is no life that has not been arranged, there is infinite possibilities, the most exciting!"
Chapter completed!