Cousin what are you thinking about you shouldn't even be called.

Cousin, what are you thinking about? You shouldn't have.

It was true anger.

His favorite son, was Mo Zhengyang.

At the same time, it had been heavily groomed.

But looking at it now, it really was the White Sect after all these years.

He had actually become so impulsive because of his feelings. It was simply embarrassing.

"I didn't forget."

Mo Zhengyang naturally did not forget his righteous teachings.

However, remembering was one thing. When it came to actually doing it, it was truly very difficult. Especially when it came to the one he loved, it was even more difficult.

"But dad, you've also taught me that as a person, one should not eat steamed buns and try to keep up a good mood. Don't think that I've done anything wrong …" "AHH!" "You hit me?"

The more Mo Zhengyang talked, the more excited he became.