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race of his mother.His pride, in the face of death, was utterly crushed."I was so close to happiness, but I accidentally shattered it. What should I do" Ye Tianyu asked Xuenuo, he didn't know what to...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." long, it made him uncomfortable. He closed his eyes again, his hand moved slightly, rubbing his temples, his fingers and arms were stiff from disuse, but recovered their agility after a moment. 。A fa...