that caused the faint smile on Han Bi's face to disappear."This is the autographed poster I promised Ms. Wen," Han Bi walked over and put the small bag on his desk.Ye Fei Mo pursed his lips and looked...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."ding back a laugh so hard it felt like she'd get internal injuries. Her words were too cutting! It was true that Han Bi's facial features, when taken apart, couldn't compare to Wen Nuan's. But put to...
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