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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."umorous and elegant. How could talking to him be uncomfortable""That's because you like him!""Anyway, I just like talking to him, it feels so comfortable..." 。With a warm smile, they returned to the p...