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Chapter 319
ng. She would never let go of him for the rest of their lives.She lay drowsily in the truck, muttering Ye Feimo's name absentmindedly.Ye Feimo was losing his mind; he hadn't heard from Ruanyuan for tw...hout within the curtain of water. Mo Yao hurriedly stifled him, blocking out his voice. White Ink XiaoBai’s body became increasingly rigid; the heat and stickiness in Mo Yao's palm told him that this...