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u know I have a bad stomach" Ye Fei Mo asked as he sipped his soup."Warmth didn't even lift his head, “Are the stomach pills on the bedside table just for decoration”Ye Fei Mo stopped talking. He was...ument was simply the pressure of seeing her parents grow old and cry, and her inability to bring peace back to them, building up inside her until it finally burst. She could only vent to the people cl...