hts, Su Ran, you are so poetic and artistic! Quite the charming gentleman.Tang Shuwen said in a deep voice, "Su Ran, you actually fancy this kind of woman When did your eyesight become so poor"His war..."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 body was convulsing, tears streaming down his face... he was having a withdrawal seizure. 。Every time he had a relapse, he was like this, out of his mind, crying all the time. Maybe his addiction h...