Sixty-one

oth. Fang Liucheng learned from him and enjoyed these things from a young age as well.Warmth doesn't interest these people, and Wenjing likes it too.Wenjing watched the chess game from the side, while...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."e Wei couldn't always control him, but Mo Yao was always one step ahead."Boss, you finished your work so quickly" Mo Xiaobai chuckled a few times.Mo Yuan's face was expressionless. "What are you doing...