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h an expression as cold as ice, even colder than the young Ye Sanshao.His father would at least smile when dealing with the media back then. Who's like him, acting like a high and mighty prince, looki...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."e chair and comfortably enjoying the evening breeze, "The night view of City A is quite beautiful."The night view of Rome is also very beautiful.Mo Xiaobai said, "What use is beauty, you don't go shop...