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lemonade, quietly watching the warmth. She lowered her head, wearing a small white plush hat, her long hair flowing smoothly on either side. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, revealing her f..."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. 。 seemed like none of this had anything to do with him. Wu Shuang asked Zhu Que and Fang Jiaqi, it seemed like nothing was a big deal. They just said they were uncomfortable and overexerted themselves,...