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Change the fate.Fang Jiaqi had also arrived in Muscat. The Middle East headquarters and the London headquarters were closely connected. Although this side was the main military base, there wasn't much..."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. 。that the figures in the illusion couldn't give him, it belonged to Mo Yuan. A person’s memory of another person's scent is deeper than imagined. 。Mo Xiaobai gasped for breath, he had just fought with...