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... sharp knife, landed on Ye Qi’s hand holding Wen Xiao’ai’s, then he raised his eyes to Ye Qi and said coldly: "Let go."
The hug he couldn’t stop just now was already the limit of his tolerance.
Finally sensing something was off with Jun Moyan, Wen Xiao’ai looked at him curiously.
Seeing him with a gloomy face, full of hostility as he looked at Ye Qi, Wen Xiao’ai slightly frowned.
What’s wrong with him? Why does he seem angry again?
Ye Qi’s lips curled into ...
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