e amorous peach blossom eyes seemed to hold a thousand words yearning to be spoken, adrift in longing yet tinged with sorrow and despair. Gradually, courage and determination surged within her, and sh..."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. 。 sister, Mom hopes that you'll never know that you are from the Long family. Live happily in another place and don't worry about anything related to the Long family. She hopes you don't know anything...