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nly rushed towards her. It looked like an intentional murder. Fortunately, she was quick-witted. If it had been a little later, I'm afraid...“I think the driver only came out of his car after hearing...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."ld me not to like any other woman, so I've been looking for you. 。For a long time, taking care of my wife and loving her has been an unconscious thought of mine, just like how my father cared for my...