This man, always possessed the carefree and noble image in her memory.
Even just one glance at him would stir her heartbeat, her emotions.
Four handsome bodyguards in black lined up on both sides.
Amidst the crowd.
Mo Chuxi wore a black suit ensemble, a rare white shirt paired with a deep blue tie, his handsome and graceful image was effortlessly remarkable.
With one hand in his pocket, his aloof and abstinent noble demeanor and kingly aura spread across the entire venue with each step he took!
He looked full of spirit, without any sign of being heartbroken over Yan Xinxin and his son's death as people speculated.
Meanwhile, the serious and upright Ah Ding followed behind him.
People couldn't help but marvel at Mo Chuxi's stunning looks and strong presence!
The media reporters instinctively cleared a path, allowing Mo Chuxi to walk directly through the middle.
