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night.No matter what he did, Mo Yao cooperated. He had to cooperate, because in a bar like this, with this atmosphere, Mo Yao was inevitably drawn into it. Watching the rose still stuck in his brothe...have been very lonely and afraid, wondering if she could wait for him to wake up."It's alright, it's all in the past." Wushuang saw through his heartache and guilt, dismissing it with a smile.Many har...