er neck, perhaps tomorrow, this necklace would return to its true owner.Footsteps faded, they finally left.< >He let out a long, warm sigh. < >Ye Fei Mo, since your princess has returned, can't I, thi..."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. 。Though warm, there was a kind of awkwardness in the air now that the alcohol had worn off. Besides those women, there were also two handsome young men in the private room, serving a middle-aged man wi...