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Mossen's lips curled into a faint, gentle smile. This was quite different from his demeanor a year ago. Mo Chen noticed that Mossen had become much more lively and such changes in him were very endearing, especially to elders.

Unable to resist, Mo Chen reached out to pat Mossen's head. Mossen blushed and shyly turned the conversation, "Dad, is this your car"

Squeak...

Although he was driving at sixty miles per hour, when he suddenly hit the brakes, a sharp screech of tires sounded, causing Mossen's small body to shake and lurch forward. He was then pulled back by the safety belt. Mo Chen looked at Mossen in delight as if all his happiness had come crashing down on him, almost overwhelming him. His mind was dizzy with joy, making it difficult for him to react.

Dad

Was Mossen calling him dad

Mumu and Mossen have always known that he is their father, but Linlin never called him dad before she died. This left Mo Chen with a sense of regret. Even though Mu Mu and Mossen knew the truth, they had not addressed him as such.

This time when Mo Chen came to Paris, he went to the local mafia branch to pick up his car, intending to drive to find Gu Babu and others. They were living close by. This lotec C1000 was from a racecar driver in the mafia; there were only two of them globally, making it quite unique. With no races on his schedule recently, he decided to take this eye-catching sports car out for a drive. He had driven all kinds of cars, but his love for them wasn't as passionate as Baiye or Mo Xiaobai's. Nevertheless, any man would appreciate a good car. He first went to the small town where they were staying, but nobody was home. Their neighbor was a handsome young man named Nick who was rumored to be his rival in love. Nick told him that Gu Babu and her son had just left for Paris half an hour ago. So he hurriedly drove towards Paris and ran into Gu Babu on the way.

Gu Babu didn't react with excessive rejection, unlike when Linlin first died and she would avoid him upon seeing him, not wanting to talk. She was clearly more excited about something in her direction than about seeing him.

This relieved Mo Chen while also leaving him a bit downhearted, proving that Gu Baby was gradually recovering from her shadow. It further showed that he wasn't an important figure in Gu Baby's life; thus, she was surprised by his presence but unmoved, with the only possible emotional response being when she remembered Linlin.

Mo Chen repeatedly told himself to take it slow, telling himself over and over again to be patient.

Unexpectedly, Sen Sen's sudden "Daddy" left him dazed. It felt like winning a big prize; this prize was given to him by his son. He had known for many years that he was a father but never truly felt it because the children hadn't recognized him.

Suddenly calling out "Daddy" scared Mo Chen and made him extremely excited.

"Hi, baby, what did you call me" Happy to tears, Mo Chen's voice trembled. Sen Sen's cheeks were flushed; he was naturally reserved even when more outgoing and having stepped out of the shadow of killing people, making it hard for him to speak up now that his father asked.

Mo Chen unbuckled his seat belt and hugged him. The seven-year-old boy had grown much taller since he was five, leaving Sen Sen feeling unmanly in this embrace. Mo Chen touched Sen Sen's face excitedly, "Baby, call me Daddy again."

"Let go of me," Sen Sen squirmed slightly; Mo Chen held him tighter. "Do you know how more thrilled I am now than when I found out about the three of you Are you willing to recognize me"

Sen Sen's face was beet red as he said bashfully, "You're my daddy anyway."

Mo Chen felt fulfilled and exceedingly happy. He kissed his little son several times in a row, unable to control himself from the joy of such an affectionate and intelligent child. Being a father meant only pride.

"Why are you suddenly willing to forgive me" Mo Chen asked.

"I didn't blame you either," Sen said, looking at Mochen seriously. "Linlin's matter isn't entirely your fault; it’s just that Mom is heartbroken, and I have to consider her feelings. Moreover, I know that for the past year, you’ve been chatting with me on Skype, helping me solve many problems and giving me lots of advice. I originally thought you didn’t want us anymore, but later knowing you were always there made me feel very close to you. Also, I could sense your genuine love for Mom and desire to take care of us, so I have even less reason to blame you."

Sen’s nature wasn’t actually that quiet; unlike Linlin, he wasn't mischievous or clever. But because he killed someone at such a young age, it left him with psychological trauma. After the body was moved away later, his mental illness gradually healed, and his personality developed more healthily. He was a diligent and cautious child but didn’t lose the innocence and liveliness that a child should have. Besides, after Linlin’s death, both children tried their best to make Gu Baby happy every day, so they became even more cheerful.

"You knew it was me" Sen nodded, and Mochen was very surprised; he had always thought the kids didn't know it was him. "How did you find out"

"Mumu is really good with computers," Sen said. "I felt your voice sounded familiar, so I asked Mumu to look into it, and then found out it was you."

"Did Mumu know too"

"No, I just casually mentioned that I saw you on Skype one day, and he didn't know," Sen said. Mochen was quite astonished; had Mumu checked his information

For a seven-year-old child to be so skilled was impressive.

"Who taught him"

"No one taught him. He bought books and studied on his own. Mumu has many books on this topic that Linlin and I can't understand. Plus, Mumu is very good at making money; he actually had more money than Mom did," Sen revealed some details about Mumu.

"Oh, cool." Mochen gave a complementary response in line with the conversation and asked curiously, "What does he do to earn so much His mom’s annual salary is over ten million euros."

"It seems like helping someone..." Sensen started to speak but then stopped, "You ask yourself, your own son, why don't you go and ask him yourself."

Mocheng: "..."

Son, I'm wrong.

"Daddy, will you really be with Mommy" Sensen asked in a small voice.

"Of course." Mocheng said confidently. "When your mommy was ten years old, daddy already preordered her as my wife; she can't escape."

Sensen's lips curved up, "Daddy, it seems like Mommy doesn't really like you very much."

Mocheng pretended to be melancholy. "Yes, Daddy is also worried about this. You see, daddy is tall and handsome, rich, ambitious, earns a lot of money, can cook in the kitchen as well as entertain guests in the living room. So why doesn't Mommy like me"

Sensen: "..."

Daddy, you are really shameless.

Went swimming today and almost fainted after swimming a few hundred meters due to hypoglycemia. Slept for several hours and delayed the update, truly sorry about that. As compensation, I'll do five updates today as usual; I'm such an industrious child. Please clap your hands quickly, the more excited I get, the more I write.ir memories, Little Sea Blue didn’t have time to grow up while they continued growing. In their recollections, Sea Blue always remained at the age of thirteen.Kids...If something hadn't happened back...