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cold as the moon, devoid of emotion or warmth. The warm, pounding in her chest stilled, like a bucket of cold water poured over it. 。She also sensed her own boldness and openness, feeling a warmth mi...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！bviously humiliating touch made her feel sorrowful, even though she knew this was what she had promised, the price she had to pay..."Ye Fei Mo, do you know who I am" she asked with a warm smile. She d...