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Although Prague is known as the crown of the world, the weather is not as pleasant as imagined in the summer. Especially today, the uncomfortable heat of this place is so high that it is early afternoon. So in Old Town Square, there are only a few groups of people passing by, different from the usual bustling appearance.

"The weather is perfect for a beer, isn't it?"

The man in a black suit looked very polite as he walked over, comfortably pulled a chair and sat down next to a foreigner in a beer hall overlooking the square, but no one answered his question. Willams didn't care too much; he was too used to this character of Kham Du, so even though no one answered, he still put the dark beer on the table and continued to ask:

"When will you return to the Mainland?"

The person sitting next to him only plucked the cigarette so that the cigarette butts fell into the ashes and then lazily adjusted his sitting position to make it comfortable before replying,

"Tonight."

Willams rolled his eyes, surprised, and asked again, "Is it gone so quickly? And the other matter has already been resolved, isn't it?"

Kham Du nodded but did not answer. He raised his hand to rub his eyelids, feeling extremely tired from staying up. Willams looked at Kham Du; he suddenly remembered the first time he met Kham Du; they had worked together since then, but seven years had passed in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, he felt heartbroken again; this time, Kham Du returned to the country, not knowing when he would have the opportunity to meet again.

"Do you have any plans when you return home?"

"Open a bar?" Kham Du smiled faintly, reached out his hand to light a cigarette and took a deep breath. His eyes became even hazier after the smoke.

Open a bar? This is not a bad idea, is it?

Kham Du's flight departed at seven o'clock in the evening, Willams sat with him until both of their beer glasses were empty, and it was time to go to the airport to check-in. Willams took Kham Du to the airport right after that; there, he kept talking and trying to persuade Kham Du to stay.

Anyway, the godfather was very nice to them. Moreover, he also loved Kham Du, this time, he left the organization suddenly, making him regret it forever. Willams advised Kham Du to stay, partly because his father ordered him to, but mostly because he liked him.

"You don't think again, do you?"

Willams didn't believe it; from just now until now, his words did not affect Kham Du. But the truth made him very sad. Indeed, Kham Du was not only unmoved, but he also considered his words, but the wind blew in his ears.

He doesn't care at all.

Willams advised him that he couldn't anymore, so he had to hold back his tears, heartbroken to see Kham Du at the airport. He acted very absorbed and did not forget to wipe his tears with a handkerchief, calling after:

"If you're sad over there, remember to come back here!"

Kham Du took his suitcase and walked straight away, not bothering to look back at him. Not understanding what Willams was thinking, he suddenly called out his name:

"Laivil Erithe!"

Only then did he turn his head to look at Williams on the other side of the street, at the man who had been by his side for the past seven years, who on the other side roared:

"You can come back whenever you want. Bohemia always welcomes you!"

The corner of his lips curled up slightly, turning to leave. Willams saw him waving goodbye to him, disappearing behind the security door, and involuntarily smiled again; suddenly, he felt that maybe it would be a long, long time before he could meet someone bold and arrogant as Kham Du.

The flight from Prague landed in city A after sixteen hours of flying. Currently, Kham Du is extremely tired. Several nights of staying up, plus sitting on a plane halfway around the world, almost exhausted his strength. As soon as Kham Du arrived at the hotel, he immediately slept until the next night, until the phone rang repeatedly.

Kham Du looked at the number on the phone for a while, remembered who was calling, and then answered the phone; the other end of the line hastily said:

"You're back already?"

He sat up with his back against the wall, rubbed his eyelids to wake up, and then slowly replied, "Yes!"

"Where are you now?"

"City A."

The other party was silent, then continued to say, "Not going back to C city? Why are you running to City A?"

Kham Du felt that Duc Uc looked more and more like the name William on the other side. All day, he could only talk in his ear; there were more things than women, so he chose to directly ignore Duc Uc's question and go straight to the main issue:

"What's wrong with you calling me?"

"My brother and I heard that you were coming back, so we will meet in two days; you must be present." After that, the other end of the line especially emphasized, "No refusal is allowed."

Originally, Kham Du was going to refuse because he was still busy with some things in city A, but he couldn't escape when he looked at this situation; even if he wanted to run, he knew the temperament of the Duc Uc group very well if If Kham Du didn't come that day, they would go to City A to bring him back. Kham Du talked with Duc Uc for a few more sentences and then hung up the phone. It wasn't until Kham Du promised that he would return for sure and be forgiven.

He put the phone down beside the bed and got up to go to the bathroom. It took a while to come out of the restroom; now, Kham Du was not dressed, only wrapped in a towel around his waist, ultimately revealing his perfect body like a statue. He took another towel, dried his black hair, and dialed someone's phone with the other hand.

After a while, the phone was quickly connected. "Hello?"

"Is the thing I asked you to do last month done?" A month ago, before returning home, Kham Du asked Tran Du to help him find a favorable ground for his business. Initially, he intended to sell something for fun, but Kham Du felt that opening a bar was also a good choice remembering what he said to Willams yesterday.

It took a few seconds for the other end of the line to respond, "Are you back home? No wonder Duc Uc just texted me to see you in two days." Pausing for a moment, the other party continued to say, "What you asked for, I have already found it. There is a plot of land on 12th street, the price is a bit expensive, but the location is even more beautiful, it is located in the city center."

Money doesn't matter." Anyway, now the thing Kham Du does not lack the most is money.

"So, do you have any plans?"

Kham Du put down the towel and smiled low, "Isn't it bad to open a bar?"

Hearing that, the other end of the line became excited, constantly patting her thigh and laughing loudly, "Haha, that's fine, boss Kham. I'm also going to tell you that the land is very suitable for opening pubs or entertainment areas. So when are you coming back to C city?"

"Take it easy." After that, Kham Du turned off the phone.

He stretched to his feet and pushed the curtains open, the morning sunlight streaming into the room, his gaze fixed on the mountain hidden behind the tall skyscrapers in the distance. No one knew what Kham Du was thinking; he stood there and let the sun's rays carve his figure, as beautiful as a god lost in the world.

When Kham Du returned home, the first thing to go to city A was to go to Phung mountain on the city's outskirts. Legend has it that on Phung mountain, there is a very spiritual temple; people say that the temple was built to guard the soul of a crystal lake, but no one knows that the temple was built. It's been a long time, but as long as someone is in love, everyone wants to go there once to pray.

May heaven and earth testify, love only one person in life.

Kham Du doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, even less superstitious; although he has been to Mount Phung many times, he has never set foot there; Kham Du went to Phung Mountain just because there is an orphanage under the mountain. Orphan.

A long time ago, Kham Du used to live there.

For this orphanage, Kham Du is very dear and cherished because that year, a helpless child like him was picked up by everyone here; there was a place called home to return to. And everyone here also especially loves Kham Du, not to mention the nuns here; the children see Kham Du's return with great joy, even though they haven't seen Kham Du for a long time.

Now, the children here receive gifts from Kham Du every year, and the nuns tell a lot about him.

So in the eyes of the children, Kham Du is like a superhero.

Kham Du was surrounded by children for a long time, bustling for a while until a nun came in and forced the children to go to sleep; he could sit and rest. Anna, the orphanage principal, saw that and smiled gently, placed a cup of tea in front of him and sat down opposite.

"How long will you be back this time?"

Kham Du raised his teacup, took a sip, and then slowly replied, "This time, I'm still here to live.''

Anna asked in surprise, "Are you coming back?"

Last time, she didn't understand why this kid, Kham Du, suddenly announced that he was going abroad, leaving once for seven years and not coming back. Although she still kept in touch, she didn't know where he was, what to do, and thought this kid wouldn't return, but she finally returned.

"Yes."

"Living in city A?"

Kham Du put down her teacup and slowly shook her head, "No, I'm planning to open a small shop in C city."

Anna nodded, repeating the words "C City? C city is fine; it's good to go back; it's good." Suddenly she remembered something and said, "Remember the little girl you brought here a few years ago? Looks like she's also in C city, right? Every few years I go, she sometimes comes here too."

Mrs Anna was engrossed in talking, not paying attention that Kham Du on the opposite side suddenly stopped; he closed his eyes, and his eyelids trembled slightly when Anna mentioned that person.