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Mo Guhan was sitting in the front seat, there were a few steps below. He was wearing a black robe and his hair was tied up in a bun, revealing Xiao Su's warm and gentle face. He lowered his gaze to look at the person in his arms and was not surprised at all by how people looked at him.

Gu Moyan was embraced by him face to face, and every breath he took was filled with Mo Guhan's aura