The light penetrated into the room from the window and sprinkled on Mordred’s back, seeming to coat him with a faint golden light, the smile on the corner of his mouth, and the firm belief in his eyes, made Mourinho in that moment. Believe him, but only for a moment. xxx bf .com The court was silent for a second, and then the audience's uproar and warm celebration made Mordred close his eyes with peace of mind. He was lying on the turf and smelling the scent of green grass, his teammates laughed and ran towards him. His voice was exceptionally clear, and the Bernabeu immediately rang the Real Madrid song, which is the fans' love for them.