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me, no matter what, please don't leave me, never leave me, Wen Nuan…""Ye Fei Mo, maybe our personalities just aren't compatible. It might be good for us to take some time apart." Wen Nuan said softly... slapped him on the head. Xiaobai rubbed his head, his masochistic physique kicked in, and he looked pitifully at his violent mother. He had a feeling of returning to his soul. "Mommy, it's so good. Y...