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s cold eyes drifted towards Wen Nuan. She shivered involuntarily; Ye Fei Mo's gaze was simply too sharp. She stammered, "I'm not your girlfriend" 。"Huh, that voice sounds familiar. Cheng Anya raised...him long ago; once dead, there would be no threat.Just like in an impromptu meeting, he knew the longer it went on, the greater his danger became, so he didn't want to probe for any other secrets. He...