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s face was as pale as water, neither angry nor annoyed, yet he let out a few low chuckles. It seemed like he was forcing down some emotion deep in his throat. A tinge of pain flickered in his eyes, wa...leg and pressed her head against his chest. Her purple eyes burned with rage, and suddenly she slapped him in the face, then another slap. The only good thing about Mo Xiaobai was his face; other plac...