As prosperous as ever, prosperity!

It’s a pity that things change.

Mu Qianqian looked at the familiar street scene, and couldn't say what it felt like.

There are already many pedestrians on the road.

Mo Yan held Qianqian and became a landscape in the crowd, attracting countless gazes.

Mo Ling'er was carrying a giant axe to the front, and was full of violence and fierceness, which looked extremely difficult to mess with.

Those peeping eyes, under the intimidation of Mo Ling'er, did not cause trouble to Mu Qianqian and the others.

After all, there are a few people who are not afraid of death and love to meddle in other people's business.

The three of them soon arrived at the roast chicken restaurant.

It was already past mealtime, so there were not many people inside.

Mo Yan and the other two went directly to the second floor and chose a private room facing the street to sit down.

Mu Qianqian was gently placed on the chair by the man, and he could see the street view outside by one head.

The noise outside the window adds a bit of fireworks.

Mu Qianqian looked out the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

Mo Ling'er took the recipe and pointed it wildly at the top.

The waiter in charge of their table was stunned.
Chapter completed!