Sixty-one

she kept silent. 。Two tall men in black suits stood at the entrance of the banquet hall. Upon seeing Ye Feimo, they respectfully called out, "Young Master Ye Er." Their eyes fell curiously on Wen Nuan...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."d the sound and went in, Ye Feimo's fist was pressed against the mirror, the mirror cracked into four or five pieces, his fist was bloodied, and he was hunched over, dejected and disheveled.Fresh bloo...