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carved like a knife axe, his eyes as deep as an ancient pool, bottomless.Watch……That watch.He recalled many things, remembering his past with Han Bi. These past few years, he had deliberately drawn cl..."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. 。was on a private yacht, Ye Fei Mo told Wen Nuan the truth, and Wen Nuan's face grew serious."Why do you have to know where Mom went Are you hiding something from me" Ye Fei Mo wasn't a suspicious per...