ry atmosphere of Blueberry Night would consume his innocent wife.Now, one stands before the other, one cold as ice, and the other smiles serenely like water. It's truly an odd sight."You're late again..."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. 。y they had encountered before, both in terms of teamwork and combat ability. Bullets flew everywhere, and no one knew how many people were hit. 。Mo Yao said in a deep voice, "Wushuang, lead people to...