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out, but Warmth couldn't understand them. Except for one insult in English, which she could roughly guess what it meant, she couldn't help but look down on him, "Really If you want to scold someone,...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." on my mind finally settled, I felt a sense of relief. I slept soundly and warmly through the night, waking up to a phone call from the visa office. They informed me that her paperwork was almost comp...