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a heavy gaze. His hair was still dripping, his robe open, and the water droplets on his collarbone glistened in the light in a captivating way. 。The whole person has a dangerous kind of sex appeal. 。..."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. 。had no other leads but her mother.For Warmth, being the daughter of the Long family is almost certain. No matter what, Warmth's parents raised her for so many years, they will always be her parents,...