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a hint of disdain, as if she looked down on him, believing she could defeat him with a single punch. Gui Mian was taken aback by her audacity. Her temper was truly unrestrained. Even in this situation...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."is limbs, making his limbs feel electrified. Finally, it converged in the most impulsive place. Wen Wen could clearly feel the soft something inside him gradually hardening and swelling, filling her b...