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the point, his fingers slightly probed the path of her secluded valley, Wen Nuan cried out in pain, dodging him upwards, he had been too harsh that night, her body was still a little sore.Ye Fei Mo d..."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. 。rejection, but didn't need medication to control it. He lived like a normal person, breathing and doing everything as usual. He has always been good at controlling himself, remaining calm and composed...