Turin, Italy
It was an unknown city, one of the major industrial centers, the capital of Piemonte, Italy's Car City, and the largest car production area in Europe. It was also an ancient city with a long history, preserving a large number of classical and Baroque buildings.
There were countless festivals and celebrations all year round, and it was also the home ground of Serie A teams Torino and Juventus. It was very rich in culture and history, and was very proud of it. It had many art gallery, restaurants, churches, palaces, opera houses, squares,
parks, gardens, theatres, libraries, museum, and other places of interest. Turin was famous for its Baroque, Rococo and Neoclassical French architecture. Its many squares, castles, gardens, and palaces (such as the Palaces of the Noble Ladies),
They were all built by the Sicilian architect, Philip Uvala, who drew inspiration from the French classic Versailles Palace. These examples of French architecture included: The royal palace, Stupiniji Hunting Palace, and Supelga Cathedral.
Turin now had the best universities, colleges, schools, high schools, and liberal arts high schools in Italy, such as the University of Turin and the Politecnico of Turin. This was also why Yang Ningsu chose to embark on a university cultivation journey at this time. Facing this unfamiliar but full of spiritual aura,
City.
However, her parents felt like something was missing from their hearts. It had been five years since that phone call and that sob, but it still seemed like it was just yesterday. They mumbled to themselves," I wonder if Wutian missed me?”
Suddenly, a figure stood beside her and said softly,"Ning Su, are you really planning to return to the country?"”The person who spoke was in Chinese. Although his pronunciation was very accurate, the difference in tone still showed that this person was not from China.
" Jay, I'm going back. The five years of lessons here have all ended. There's nothing left to miss." Yang Ningsu gently tucked the hair on one side of her cheek behind her sparkling ear before she noticed that her short hair had become so long.
The handsome man with a European appearance and a sense of rudeness immediately said anxiously," Don't you have anything that's worthy of your nostalgia? Besides, didn't Canale5 already extend an olive branch to you, hoping that you could stay here and become a new star of Eurovision?
Isn't this good?"
Canale5 was the most famous television station in Italy and one of the top three in Europe. In 1978, Berlusconi established the cable television station Chelilano, the predecessor of Canale5. This man used just a seat to make this television station rise, so you can see this.
The television station's solid strength, as well as the Endless World's vision and prospects.
"But I still belong to that place in the East, not the eternal flower here (also known as the helichrysum, which is produced in the eastern Mediterranean)." He smiled and turned around to leave. Looking at the figure that attracted him the most in school, the man suddenly realized that
Some things were lost so easily.
There was once a man who almost opened his heart, but he didn't. Later, he met the child who was closest to him. He watched him grow up and then watched him walk into his heart. Then, he left him without knowing and left him alone.
Waiting. So she decided to go back and find him, to find out the name of the seed that had already taken root in her heart.
"Miss, the plane is ready. It will take off in an hour. Is there anything else you need to say?”The bodyguard said in fluent Chinese,
Yang Ningsu smiled and looked at the sun that had already begun to rise." No need, I just want to go home now." He was slightly stunned. He didn't know why, but when he looked at this young lady at this moment, he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen her face in the past few years, except for the time when she cried for an entire night in the first year.
There was an expression on her face, but now he saw the trace of a smile on her face that he had not seen for a long time. It was very pure and dazzling.
The plane took off. Looking at the blond boy who was staring at him not far away from the ground, he thought, Maybe you'll find someone better. This can be considered a blessing to you.
As he watched the plane slowly leave the land, he saw a woman whom he cared about sitting on it. Her golden hair was blown by the last wisp of wind that carried her fragrance. A figure suddenly appeared behind her." Ilpiccolo Lord, Perchen ontihalasciatoleidirettament,
CosiPuOFarlarimanerepersemprealtuofianco. (Young Master, why don't you just make a move to make her stay? That way, she can stay by your side forever.)）”
The blond man's aqua blue eyes flashed with a strange light as he spoke in low Italian,"Venere, nonpotrai Maica pirelada on namisteriosadaest." (Venus, you will never understand the mystery of women from the East)"
The woman was slightly stunned and looked at the golden-haired man in front of her with a trace of doubt. Her knuckles were a little thick, but there was a trace of artistic feeling to them. A faint golden flame suddenly burned on her fingers. Under the woman's golden hair, there was a pair of light green eyes.
She knew what this flame that only belonged to the sun represented.
“LeieSoloMiofigliodelSole. "She's an elf that only belongs to me, the Sun's Child." A dark golden light suddenly flashed in her blue eyes, and a faint smile appeared on her face.
“Beh,direcenteaVeneziaunadilagante,Chiè? (Tell me, who is the person who has been running amok in Venice recently?）”Looking back at the woman in front of him, she was not inferior to Yang Ningsu at all, but she gave off a feeling of amazement and Yang Ningsu's elegance.
It was completely different. Her name was Venus, the goddess of beauty in Greek mythology. It was not an exaggeration at all. All the women standing in front of her lowered their heads and pondered their own beauty.
"La Mafia dicoloro checomincian ffondersi, Credoche Ilpiccolo Lordènecessity arioperil Viaggia (The mafia is starting to flood, I think Young Master needs to go there)" Her delicate hand played with it.
A blood-red tulip, a tulip from the Netherlands. It was so beautiful that it made people feel like they were in heaven because of this woman's existence.
However, the man only glanced at her with a hint of disappointment in her eyes. In the end, he still could not enter her eyes. Not far away, a white sports car slowly opened its door. It was a Maserati Birdcage 75th. This was a car that did not exist at the moment.
It was a custom-made one, and it was owned by the whole world because its owner was the son of the Italian royal family and the largest financial group. It was also the mount of the son of Apollo, the second on the martial arts ranking.
" Whoosh." The white figure with the red taillights flashed past.
"Will I walk into your heart? The mystery of that woman might not be a secret that I should discover, but one day, you will find out that you need me so much. The strange thing was that Venus's words after the Sun's Child left were very similar to the Chinese language of the Chinese people.
Just as she was about to get into the red Maserati GranCabrio, a series of footsteps made her stop in her tracks. She turned around and smiled." Scontin, I wonder why you are here as a representative of the mafia?”
Venus's gentle smile carried a trace of strange charm as he stared at the cold expression. He didn't speak but took a step to the left. A person appeared where he was originally. He was very beautiful or very handsome, so handsome that it made people jealous.
He frowned slightly, obviously not liking this woman. His silver hair gently stroked the silver earring on his earlobe." Venus, how many mafias do you think there are in Europe?”
Venus's smile disappeared. It disappeared in an instant. She looked at him with a hint of anger. (I don't know what you're talking about)"She replied in Italian when the other party spoke to her in Chinese.
His eyes were wide open. The moment he blinked, the man named Skontanding suddenly disappeared. Before Venus could react, he grabbed her neck with one hand and said," You just have to answer what you know, or I don't mind."
She felt the oxygen in her windpipe getting less and less, and her lungs began to contract and pull. Her slim and hot body began to struggle, but no matter how much strength she used to struggle, it was futile.
Feeling her life force slowly disappearing, she quickly said,"I, I, I'll tell you."
The silver-haired man smiled lightly. He was very demonic, almost like a demon. Under his gaze, Scontin loosened his grip. Venus, who had landed on the ground, held her slender neck and panted heavily. Her face was flushed red, and her eyes were filled with fear. She did not doubt that if she did not agree just now, she would have died.
Perhaps he would have already reported to Hades by now.
"What do you want to know?" Venus looked at this young man who was so handsome that he could make people feel a chill just by looking at him. She really wanted to see through him with her own eyes, but she said,"Do you want to know my background?"
He moved gently and looked at her surprised expression." You just have to tell me everything you know. The Twilight of the Gods in the Sun Temple."
Venus was stunned.
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