That man immediately corrected his remark. “Yes, yes, yes. It must be my bad memory. It wasn’t you, but Ferdinand. How could Mozart, do something like that?”

Mozart,

Alex

Everyone looked amazed.

Mozart, said with a smile, “Alright! That was me!”

Mozart,

Alex

But then again, which teenager wasn’t frivolous?

Through the years of youth, embarrassing experiences were no stranger to them. How could they grow otherwise?

“Speaking of which, Madam Quigley, who taught us English in junior high, looked very fierce when she beat someone. I was accidentally caught red-handed that time, and she almost broke my leg.”

The man laughed heartily. “I know, right? She was old and ferocious.”

The people next to Mozart, looked extremely envious since they had such a history with the immortal Mozart,. It was enough to make himself proud, and he could even brag about it to his descendants.

Mozart,

Alex

Mozart,

Alex

seduce Mozart, from time to time. If they could sleep with the immortal Mozart, at the drop of a hat, their

Mozart,

Alex

Mozart,

Alex

Mozart,

Alex

though, Mozart, was unmoved the least by

Mozart,

Alex

***

Rockefeller Manor was filled with a sea of people. All who should and shouldn’t have come had arrived, regardless of business circles or

was well aware of

However, at that moment…

ship was floating over ten thousand feet above Rockefeller Manor, and on it stood two people. It was an old grey-faced man

He was

her, he would probably be

Mozart,

Alex

of

from the woman Mozart, knew a long

Mozart,

Alex

aura all over her body, and her speech and

do you see that?! That’s Mozart, Rockefeller! He’s not Mozart, Miller from your Miller

Mozart,

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