Sixty-one

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."rrow.”Ladies, give me some support! If the collection reaches 100 today, I'll update four times tomorrow and five times the day after. Come on, you guys! It's up to you.For those who want to read abou...