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her lips, "If I were John, what would I exchange warmth for""Your life." Mok Wu Shuang said, Mo Yao frowned and looked at Mok Wu Shuang, Mo Xiao Bai slammed the table, "If you want my life, you shoul...greed.Even at night, when they were asleep, he would hold her in his arms just as passionately as when their feelings were strongest. She struggled to get away, but he held her tightly with both hands...