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"Tingyue, do you have to be so heartless?" Soong Yixue's delicate voice trembled slightly. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she was scared by his ice-cold aura to the point that she didn't dare to step forward.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. If you have to fart, quickly say it!" Mo Tingyue growled impatiently and finished the wine in his cup in one gulp