nd precise as her bullets, plunged into Julie's throat. The gunshot echoed, the bullet whistling past Mo Xiaobai's shoulder, tearing through his coat but leaving him unharmed.Mo Wushuang was carrying..."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. 。s own rose garden. 。Rome also has a similarly beautiful rose garden, and she likes it very much. 。The rose garden in Rome has more varieties than here, and they are complete. All kinds of rare treasu...