He just looks like a piece of ice sculpture. They can totally rip us off, it doesn't matter! It’s not easy to have such a feast after all.Mr. Ye, please have dinner with me, it's the first time.How ha..."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. 。ndere, stubbornly sealing his mouth shut. The more he did so, the more it piqued Wen Nuan's curiosity. She asked him several times, but he remained tight-lipped, not even giving in when she tried to s...
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