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he worried about him. For the sake of the donuts and milk tea, he could temporarily ignore Fang Liucheng, that big fly.Ye Fei took out her phone and, facing the sleeping warmth, captured a picture of...h must be intentional. Who would punch a mosquito Warmth punches mosquitoes and then wakes up too.As soon as she woke up, she saw Ye Fei Mo's enlarged handsome face right in front of her. He smiled w...