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s, leaning back in the leather chair. Even sitting down, he exuded an aura of dominance, aloof and unreachable, a look that caused the faint smile on Han Bi's face to disappear."This is the autographe..."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. 。eceived the order rushed out from five castles, charging towards the Devil's Castle. Wushuang narrowed her eyes, picked up her gun and swept it down, there were people in all five directions, she coul...