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Ye Fei was tired of being alone.On second thought, she had stayed with him all night. He was sick, and she worried about him. For the sake of the donuts and milk tea, he could temporarily ignore Fang...n Mo Chen's forehead. He tried his best to send the message to Wushuang, who miraculously received it and passed it on to Moyao. Moyao had been tossing and turning all night anyway. Knowing the news,...