him. His posture seemed like that of a warrior protecting Wen Nuan, so tall and valiant. Wen Nuan's eyes warmed, followed by a quickening heartbeat.Cai Xiaocheng walked to the table, poured a glass of..."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. 。iginally wanted to hear his warm voice, but there was nothing but static. He could faintly make out the sound of waves amidst the noise, confirming they were indeed at the port.Ye Fei Mo sneered, thi...