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be fine."Thank you!" Cheng Anya said through tears. The hope for a successful operation on Fei Mo was slim, and they must have gone to great lengths to snatch Fei Mo back from the jaws of death. Cheng..."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. 。t, coughing desperately, his throat aching. He looked up at the man, who stood before him, condescendingly, that emperor's aura like before, no difference at all, only in his eyes there was no more pr...