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Gu Moyan looked at the man holding his wrist and was stunned for a long time. Then, he slowly raised his head and looked at the man. Gu Moyan asked, "Sympathy?" Why pity tonight? Sympathy for who?

Mo Guhan's face instantly darkened. He let go of Gu Moyan's wrist, grabbed his shoulder and asked as he stared at him closely, afraid that he would miss a trace of his disguise. "Gu Moyan