C143 Beg Pardon for the Great War

Mo Yunfei stood in front of the door to the study room and raised his hand, putting it down, raising it again, then put it down again. This cycle continued for an unknown amount of time. However, he still couldn't make up his mind to go in. He was afraid that Nangong Jue would ignore him and even chase him out of the study, or let him stay there.

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