Huo Muchiao: I have a gun, I have money, I have status, I can protect Qiao Yi.
Qiao Yi: I am a killer, I can protect Huo Muchiao.
Ning Yun: None of you can protect the other! Huo Muxiao loves your glands, do you think it's you?
Huo Nan: Qiao Yi is also my son? You want me to have two sons?
Huo Muxiao can cook, Qiao Yi thought as he held up the communicator. He didn't know what Huo Muxiao's mentality was for recording the video. For him, it was because he might not have such an opportunity again in the future. On a sparse and sunny afternoon, he saw Huo Muxiao hiding all his edge and busying for dinner in the small kitchen, so he wanted to record it. Although he shouldn't continue chasing the moon if he couldn't catch it, it was good to just know that the moon was there.
Intention: I don't care about life except for you