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uzhi asked Wenwen to try a spin, making sure to have that ethereal, flowing-white-robe look. Wenwen had been training lately and picked up some dance basics, so her posture was good and she moved grac..."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. 。th coursed through my chest, what happenedYe Fei mo threw the computer aside, his eyes dark as he stared at Wen Nuan. He stood up, walked menacingly toward Wen Nuan, step by step, with an unwavering s...