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go to the restroom. They love playing these kinds of games, but she never participates. This group is full of youthful energy and finds nothing wrong with such games; it's just that Wenwen isn't int..."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. 。idn't even have time to leave, so he could only put on adhesive gloves and foot covers, like a cockroach sticking to the top of the wall. Fortunately, this wall was high and in the darkness, no one no...