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this matter will eventually pass.""I know!" a warm, gentle voice replied. From behind, Zhu Bingbing's laughter rang out, "What secret whispers are you two sharing"Speaking of publicity, we're thinki...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."color, not even a hint of blood. He stared at Wen Nuan's eyes with an emotionless gaze, as if she were a stranger. There was no warmth, no tenderness, just a chilling indifference.A warmth ran down he...