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n even tighter. Fang Liu Cheng felt a surge of anger and frustration. Looking at Warmth's attire, he felt like a fire was burning within him.She is his, and no one can take her away.He loved her from...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."mocked coldly." 。"Heh heh, Young Master Ye, you're definitely not one of us. I have a prejudice against your kind," 。Before I get tired of you, I want you to be whatever you want. Remember, during thi...