and it in my heart, thinking about it this way still makes me feel a bit sad.As night deepened, the evening breeze grew cold. After sitting for almost two hours in the warmth, she felt foolish enough....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." have offended me, I will handle it myself. There's no need for you to get involved," Wushuang said, frowning. She didn't like this feeling of being kept in the dark either."And you What you did for u...