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e night.She has liked Fang Liucheng for so many years, childhood sweethearts. The most intimate they ever got was him gently touching her forehead. It's nothing like Ye Feimo, who is forceful and domi...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." the residence of my aunt."Warm nodded, muttering to herself, "So that's why all of Feimo's aunts are in the Mafia..."Mo WuShuang giggled, "You're really smart!"Warmth fell silent.This is not the poin...