Sixty-one

citement filled the air as people gossiped about Ye Fei Mo and Han Bi.Warm and silent, she ate her cherries without a word. Zhu Bingbing was talking animatedly when she poked Zhu Bingbing's arm, "Wher...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."i's whole body muscles were tense, like a string about to break. Blood surged in his veins, roaring fiercely, almost exploding with the scorching heat and tension, leaving Mo Xiaobai sweating profusel...