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Chapter 713
e light illuminated the TV screen, casting shadows on the walls.Ye Feimo sat in front of the television, pressing the remote non-stop; he didn't know what he wanted to watch but mechanically pressed a...about. Warm felt somewhat disappointed and hurt inside. Seeing that she was silent, Ye Feimo became uneasy.Surely, she wasn’t very difficult to appease. In the past few times when she had been angry,...