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were dark and deep, like ancient tales of submerged water. 。Warmth was startled, then thought again, hey, this is Ye Ershao after all, it's so reasonable and logical for him to do this. He should be..."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 run away so quickly and didn't come to Ye Feimo's wedding. It turned out he was going to slip away; otherwise, he would really be punished by Ye Feimo at that time."She thought evilly, 'If Mo Xiao...