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he second young master Ye was equal to a beast. 。I didn't expect him to sleep so peacefully. His warm, tense nerves felt even more strained as a result. 。Just as she let out her one hundred and second..."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. 。utching his fist tightly to suppress the tremor in his heart. He knew how much force he had used. The power of a person consumed by anger was unimaginable. He knew the slap had been heavy, leaving Bai...