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mth and affection. Ye San and Tang Si, etc. grew up in a harsh environment since childhood. Born into life and death at a young age, without love or concern, they experienced all kinds of humiliation..."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. 。watched her with a warm indifference, pulling her luggage and continuing to walk. Ye Feimo stood motionless in front of her."I'm going out.""Apart from my room, the rest are Daddy and Mommy's rooms. T...