Sixty-one

and knew each other well, sometimes acquaintances were easier to deal with."I hate that fox." Mo Xiaobai flopped onto the sofa. He hated any creature that got close to his little cousin.The fat cats o...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."vening wind had a slight chill, but Dudy was wearing a suit and a coat. Warmth wasn't worried about him catching a cold from the wind, perhaps because of Ye Fei Mo, Warmth was very sensitive to change...