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le better, and I had a bit more hope, a touch of joy.A moment of silence passed between them, neither knowing what to say to break the tension.Nuan lowered her head and didn't speak. Ye Fei Mo finishe...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."se of this, Long Chengtian did not resent his mother.Even his mother wasn't kind to him.Warm nodded slightly, the two had dinner and went home together. It was only nine o'clock when they got home, it...