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."eet again in the future. Whether they were enemies or friends depended on their choices in the future. As for feelings, he wouldn't give him any response.Bai Liu looked at the email sent by Mo Yao. M...