r wits. 。Ye Fei Mo would not even glance at her. His resolute profile was more striking in the night, seeming serene and cold, like a statue. Warmth cried out to him in vain, fear drove her to close...Fēimò had said it right, their leader was the kind of man who, when he stood up, looked like a spear—so erect it was astounding.Mo Xiaobai was dumbfounded. Ye Feimo described the boss's body in his ea...