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"You bastard, not even sparing a little angel!" Ta'er looked at Jiang Mo angrily.

Jiang Mo had cried. Tor had seen it very clearly. Rather than saying that she was angry, it would be more accurate to say that she was jealous. Exactly what had happened between them that allowed Jiang Mo to shed tears for her?

"Yes, I am a bastard!"

Jiang Mo sighed. "She's very extreme