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Mumu left early with her mother and brother for Rome, while Mo Chen invited Avril to have breakfast together. There would be a fashion show tonight, and Avril was well-prepared for such competitive events.

She was very pleased with Mo Chen's invitation. She got dressed in a new fall suit from her brand and went down to eat breakfast with him. Mo Chen noticed that most of Avril’s clothes were from her own brand; perhaps designers generally have the preference to wear their own creations, as it gives them a sense of achievement and honor.

Avril was likely no exception; she looked stunning in the suit too. Her fashion brand, Li Sha (禮sha), is an international top-tier brand with both professional suits and casual wear, as well as evening gowns. The brand has an elegant line and a cute line, targeting age ranges from 20 to 50 years old. This newly emerging brand has surpassed big names like Chanel and I in trendiness, winning the favor of many socialites in Europe and America.

Of course, Mo Chen had heard of this brand before; he just didn't expect that its main designer was the girl he liked.

"Do you design clothes based on yourself" Mo Chen asked her during breakfast.

Avril smiled. In reality, the true creative mastermind behind Li Sha is Gu Baobao (顧寶寶). Avril’s major is economics, and she manages three listed companies in C (China); her sensitivity to fashion stems from Gu Baobao. The real designer is Gu Baobao, not her; Avril came to Milan only to represent Gu Baobao at such events. If Gu Baobao were here, everyone would be swarming around her.

Moreover, Avril couldn't leave the kids behind and needed to take care of sick Linlin (林林).

"Generally speaking, I don’t," Avril replied. She knew Gu Baobao's design philosophy; she wouldn’t base clothes designs on herself. Small accessories or minor styling might be tailored to her taste, but clothing would typically follow mainstream trends.

Since Gu Babao likes things that are generally not mainstream, if she follows her subjective preferences, she definitely won't become popular.

"I thought you had a prototype. The clothes from the latest Early Summer theme really suit you," Mo Chen objectively commented.

Avril smiled slightly. Indeed, all the new Early Summer-themed outfits suited her very well because she was Gu Babao's model, and the inspiration for that theme came directly from her.

Currently, Gu Babao had started planning a children’s wear theme, specifically for boys. It remains to be seen whether Pw would venture into the kids' market since they've never done so before. With three little treasures, Gu Babao intended for them all to grow up wearing clothes she designed.

Mo Chen was an articulate and gentlemanly man who would never allow the atmosphere to turn awkward; both of them enjoyed their conversation immensely. Avril liked him very much as well, and it could be said they had a mutual attraction towards each other.

Privately, Mo Chen thought that pursuing Avril wouldn't be difficult at all.

Although he felt slightly uncomfortable with his temper after growing up, he still planned to get along well with her. Falling in love again with the girl he once loved wasn’t a hard task; loving her had already become second nature to him. Sometimes, Mo Chen thought that even if his baby changed appearances, as long as it was still her, he would continue to love her because it had become a habit, one that only applied to her.

Furthermore, upon learning that his lover was alive and that she now had children, his excitement made complete sense. He didn't need to consider anything else; all he wanted was to spend every moment with her, twenty-four hours a day still wouldn’t be enough.

After breakfast, Mo Chen took Avril sightseeing in Milan. Driving a bright blue Lamborghini through the city’s streets and lanes, he introduced its various scenic spots as though reciting them from memory. Avril chuckled and asked, "You know Milan very well."

"I am Italian and I live in Rome," Mo Chen said.

"You're Italian I always thought you were Korean or Chinese." Avril was extremely surprised. Mo Chen explained, "I only have one quarter Chinese heritage."

He had bloodlines from eight countries, making him an eleven-hybrid. However, the complexity of the Mo family's lineage was much greater. Grandpa Mo and Su Ruyu were both hybrids, so Mo Jue and Mo Ye naturally were as well. Both his parents had Italian heritage... So he was basically considered Italian but not a Chinese descendant. It was only that they often spoke Chinese at home when he was young, which caused some confusion for him.

Avril was amazed by the complexity of his family's background and secretly marvelled at it.

On this day, Avril received princess-like treatment from Mo Chen. He was attentive and gentlemanly throughout, providing her with top-notch service, making her feel like a princess and leaving her in an unexpectedly good mood for the entire day.

In the evening, Avril proposed that he join her at the upcoming fashion show.

With his lady love's invitation, Mo Chen naturally accepted and was happy to accompany her.

The Mo Castle.

Sunny was very conflicted throughout the day, sometimes distressed, sometimes excited, sometimes blank... His expressions were constantly changing. During lunch, he ate absentmindedly while frequently checking his watch, always paying close attention to time. Wu Shuang chuckled and asked, "Sunny, is there something happening today"

Sensen pursed his lips as he looked at Wu Shuang, writing on his own electronic screen: "I'm going to the airport to pick someone up."

Moxiaobai asked, "Who are you picking up Little Uncle can go and pick them up for you."

Sensen nodded and wrote another sentence: "I want to go too."

Moxiaobai had no problem with it; running an errand at the airport was not a big deal, especially since Sensen’s precious person must be important. Catering to his nephew was essential.

Shiyi asked, "Sensen, who are you going to pick up"

Sensen revealed an odd smile and wrote on the electronic screen: "Secret."

The group joked, "Wow, Sensen, you even have secrets now. How old are you Tell us quickly; who are you picking up"

No matter how they tried to pressure or coax him, Sensen wouldn’t reveal who he was going to pick up. He looked very mysterious, which left everyone puzzled. Ye Wei laughed and asked, "If it's a secret, then tell us, Sensen, what time is the flight"

Sensen glanced at his watch and wrote: "Four o'clock."d and handsome, like an immortal being graceful and elegant. His slightly indifferent yet smiling eyes made people feel their hearts race, as if they were going to lose themselves in his gaze."My name...