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ooked at Wen warmly with a hint of surprise. Since that incident, Ye Feimo's heart had been buried in the darkest corner, dead and gone. He became more numb and cold-blooded, his methods ruthless, and..., he knew the basic information. Although he didn't know what this "Jin" was, that person must be Mo Yao. He wasn't going to flirt with a man who he didn't even know.This doesn't make sense, he trusts...