Bi looked at him with tearful eyes, her gaze full of resentment. Such a look could soften even the heart of the most iron-blooded man. He couldn't bear to see her sad, nor could he bear to see her in..."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. 。e Fei Mo was truly fluctuating between happiness and sadness. Since knowing she was coming to the gathering tonight, he had been both excited and sad. When he saw her, he pretended to be cold and dist...