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one came to pick up Ye Feimo. Zhang Ling drove to the hotel alone. The driver was a middle-aged, polite man who gentlemanly carried her luggage into the car. When she was about to go around to the fro..."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. 。sion, but the woman in white's face remained as still as stagnant water.He just said, “You have no choice.”Warmth knew, yes, she had no choice.Being born into the Dragon family was not her choice."Are...