After the divorce, she became a female billionaire
Mica didn't understand what Eugene was trying to do, but in a solemn place like this ancestral church, Eugene probably couldn't do anything bad.
She walked in, the lights in the room were on, candles were burning in front of the tablet, and the whole room was filled with the smell of sandalwood, clean and pleasant.
Eugene placed a cushion under his knees, his phoenix eyes stared intently, covering his amber pupils, he lit incense to worship his ancestors.
Hearing footsteps, Eugene solemnly bowed his head one last time. He stood up and turned to look at Mica standing at the door.
He calmly smiled, his voice was very gentle: "Mica, do you remember the last time we met?"
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