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icult for yourself, she told herself, and the person was already outside room 402.The fourth floor was eerily quiet, with no sound at all. Wen Nuan stood outside 402 for a long time, finally mustering..."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. 。so both sides were considered peaceful. 。Mo Xiaobai felt a little bit of unwillingness, but he hoped that Mo Yao could integrate into this family, which was still somewhat unfamiliar to him. 。Althoug...