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initely won't be comfortable here." 。"Of course, move back tomorrow, move back tomorrow. " 。"Mom Wen said, living in such a small house, it's difficult for someone like Mom Wen who has been pampered h..."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. 。ak fluent American English, Wen Nuan thought to himself, he might be an American. The dozen or so men were all cold and ruthless, with one woman wearing a white shirt, black hot pants, and black long...