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o, resting at his waist. His graceful shoulders, delicate collarbone, and the alluring scenery of his chest captivated his eyes one by one.Warmth spread throughout her body, a burning sensation like b...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."tive to ask. If they truly couldn't be together, Su Man and Bai Ye would tell them themselves. Since they didn't tell them, it meant they could be together.There's no need to worry too much about it,...