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... o see Fei Yuge. As for what had happened between him and Fei Yuge, he had no idea. Moreover, every time he thought of this, he would feel a sharp pain in his brain. He could not recall anything useful at all.
Thinking that he would still dream of Fei Yuge tonight, MO Yunye felt an uncontrollable sense of frustration. He looked at the butler coldly and said,
“Tomorrow morning, don’t let me meet Fei Yuge again. Ask Qingxue to come over tomorrow morning. You can leave first.”
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