gradually calmed down, his body becoming soft and yielding, sliding down along the car's interior. Mo Yao reached out to hold him. Maybe Mo Yao was right, but Xiao Bai knew it was him—the scent… 。The..."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. 。hat are you doing""I'm going to see Ajing" 。"Tianyu, lie down, if you move your limbs again they'll be useless." 。"許諾厲聲警告，把他壓了下去。" 。Ye Tianyu said coldly, "I've been finished for a long time." 。Xunu...