He enlarged and minimized the map on his phone, and after looking around, he locked onto a direction and started walking towards it.
Arriving at the entrance of a white three-story villa, he took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.
The door opened to reveal a stunningly beautiful mixed-race woman. After glancing at his appearance, she turned and spoke in slightly imperfect but fairly fluent Chinese, "Dad, someone who looks a lot like you is here, is it Uncle He?"
Upon hearing that, a tall figure came out, and when he saw He Qimo, he paused for a moment, then sighed softly, "Come in."
He Qimo narrowed his eyes, remembering the man he had angrily hit after what happened back then, his fingertips curling slightly.
Finally, he withdrew his deep, despondent emotions and stepped inside.
...
Cannes, France.
In the luxurious suite of a hotel, Gu Zixuan stared at Feng Chengjin in shock, not thinking this was a good suggestion at all.
