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ried and wailed, not having the heart to listen to what Ye Ke Lan was saying.Cheng An Ya and the others weren't wearing coats. She glanced around, pulled up her warm, somewhat tattered top, and saw th..."Hi, kid" 。Mo Chen greeted the children, unsure what expression to make at this unexpected gift he had never met before. Though beautiful, it caught him off guard. 。When fortune cookies fall from the sky, and you happen to not be hungry, you can't bear to eat them, but you don't want to throw them away either. You want to save them for later. That's how Mo Chen feels right now. 。He smiled a little stiffly, trying to convey his good intentions, but he didn't know if Mori could feel it. 。Mo Chen thought about his future. He would continue to work for the Mafia, find the woman he loved, and have three sons and a daughter. After all, his older brother and Mo Xiaobai had no children, so they needed to have children to inherit the Mafia. 。 accepted. As a man, he didn't seem to mind being dominated by a woman and allowing her to do whatever she pleased to him.Only Canbi knows, the surface is always just the surface. No matter what rhyth...