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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."r, he's dead. The top said no matter what, we have to keep him alive for now. " 。" **, how come this kid's bones are so hard " 。“The man kicked Mo Xiaobai and splashed him with water to wake him up.”...