�It�s been a while, Enrique oppa.�

Ardino Enrique.

He was the current head of the Ardino family and a cousin who often hung out with Miro when he was young.

�Miro, are you really Miro?�

Enrique�s eyes, unable to hide his surprise, suddenly calmed down.

�Yeah, I thought it might be like this one day.�Was it faster than I expected?�

�It�s bullshit.�A person who has no insight.�

Enrique smacked his lips.

�Yeah, I thought I was dead.�After all, you are not old at all.�

�My brother got more hungry.�Whoa, look at these flesh wobbling.�What are you going to do with these?�

�This, this����!�

Enrique�s blushing face, with his stomach fat caught, showed a glimpse of his youth, even for a moment.

However, as expected, years were years, and after a long absence, a sense of distance was evident in their eyes.

�Why are you here?�

�It�s sad.�Is that something you would say to someone who has returned after 20 years?�

�It�s like that since I came back after 20 years.�

Despite the unspoken pressure to return, Miro rather kept her seat to the point where the other person was embarrassed.

Looking at her eyes, Enrique eventually turned to the house with a click on his tongue.

�Come in.�Go eat some rice.�

After entering the mansion, Miro laughed at the scenery that hadn�t changed from 20 years ago.

�What is this?�They said it was a huge rejection.�

�It is not easy.�Not only the upper ranks, but now the kingdom is watching too.�Now that Adrias is gone, it�s Ardino�s turn.�

The sadness lingered on Miro�s face for a moment, and then he left.

Enrique, who was lying fat on the old leather sofa, took out a cigarette and the lady-in-waiting served tea.

�I came because I have a business.�

�It�s a maze.�

Enrique nervously extinguished the cigarette he had only taken a sip of, and leaned forward.

�Can�t we just eat and go?�Because it�s me, I�m talking to you like this.�Everyone in the family hates you.�Please, I beg you, just go.�

�But you�re the brother who goes there, aren�t you?�The head of household says that, but who can say what?�

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