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e, as if he wanted to tear her to shreds.The explanation that was about to come out of her mouth was swallowed back down. Warming saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, chuckled self-deprecatingly...out to tell Zhuque to stop when she was interrupted, and she was surprised too.Mo Yao walked over from the corner of the corridor, hands behind his back. His stunningly beautiful and cold face had no...