too many times and have long since given up thinking about it. After all, it's a matter of mutual consent, and it's an internal affair within the hospice. Everyone just turns a blind eye and lets it..."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. 。what she wanted. Afu had been dead for so many years. If she met someone who stirred her heart, she should pursue him wholeheartedly. He hoped Fang Jiaqi would be happy.This is also an explanation to...