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nd kissed his lips. A warmth surged through her, making her purse her lips and retreat back into the shadows.It was the peerlessly beautiful and radiant woman who was Ye Feimo's princess.She was just...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."out to start winter vacation, and she was going to England soon. She sounded very happy, her voice full of excitement. Nuan listened comfortably. She was happy that her family was healthy.Just hung up...