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to lose What do you have to be wronged about" 。Where in the world can you find a father like you, so cheap 。"Tang Shuwén glared, "Ye San Shu has been my stepfather for seven years, just talking about..."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. 。ok at Mommy, she's dealing with your daddy, no time for you, climb up here" 。"The daughter of the Wu-Shuang family held out her hands, Xiao Yuan's cute little mouth pouted, her rosy red lips curled up...