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with lace trim. She was cold and stunning, but Warm didn't know her. Ye Feimo raised his brow coldly, "No time" 。The woman was taken aback, glared fiercely at Wen Nuan, and then sashayed away. 。"Dam...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."as possible. Xiong Ge's leg was broken in quite an artistic way. It's really not easy to fix properly.""Second Young Master, are you going to choose the Fiery Gate" a man in black asked.Ye Fei Mo smi...