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Nian Mo and Liang Zijun looked at each other, at a loss of what to say. Liang Zijun thought quickly and immediately understood that Xuan Ye was jealous. He wanted to laugh, but the grin on his face reminded him that he was no longer the same person. Liang Zijun was sad.

Not before, not now.

"Xuan Ye, treat Mo Bao well, love her well. You strange beasts have rough movements