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was anyone's guess. That's why he was here.The family chatted leisurely until it was time for dinner. Ye Ningyuan and Xu Nuo had prepared a hot pot, which was very plentiful. It was indeed quite comf..."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. 。t in a cycle of pain. He felt heartbroken, yet unable to share the burden, not even having the chance to speak to him. 。Eleven advised Mo Yao to rest more and not overwork himself. Xiaobai had been s...