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uld be very bad for Han Bi's image. And it's late, the bar is noisy. You know our past, please come over and accompany her a bit, so she doesn't cause any trouble. Let's just go home first."Junxin Bar..."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. 。l arts skills, but they weren't as good as Tang Mandong's. With a few beautiful and powerful moves, she knocked everyone to the ground. Tang Mandong clapped her hands gracefully, "Who is going to comp...