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ne in City A. You have such good eyes."With a warm smile, she expressed her gratitude. She also thought her vision was quite good. This piece seemed simple, the price was reasonable, and most importa...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."een removed and stitched up. This slap caused the wound to reopen, and Mo Yao was drenched in sweat from the pain. Mo Xiaobai hurriedly grabbed painkillers and tried to administer them, but Mo Yao pus...