He had no choice but to board the plane with his ticket, landing in a strange city. He then took a taxi to the residence arranged by Fu Mo Han.,Two people looked at each other and smiled. Maybe this reunion is truly the beginning of a beautiful love story.,In a villa, Gu Meng and Zhan Gu were sitting on the balcony chatting, reminiscing about their past twenty or thirty years. Little Niannian had already fallen asleep in bed.。