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ck.Warmth was impossible, so she could only sit beside Ye Fei Mo."Give me the wine!" Ye Fei Mo's voice was as cold as ice, with no expression at all. Wen Nuan refused, he frowned and gave a cold smile...e. He had undergone the most rigorous training since childhood, and he loved his younger brother deeply. He was indifferent to women and men, having no connection with romantic pursuits. Except for M...