Heat hovered in his throat, as if it were a flame ready to burst.Want to be a man or not!Want to take revenge or not!Xu Qing Yun clutched the bed sheet tightly, two eyes in his deep-set sockets flickering ghostly with fire, revenge? He dreamed of it.And his voice ...Since the loss of function there, his voice had also become unctuous, as if the skin on the back of his neck had been clutched, and he didn't want to hear it himself.Above all, he lost his dignity, the dignity of a man who stood squarely in the sunlight, whose father had abandoned him for the sake of profit, and whose family ... He never seemed to have much of a presence, did he.But.What could Ye Qinghe do to help him?"You're in trouble yourself, about to marry Wanda Nin, and you think I can believe what you say?" The light blossomed and died out as he curved the corners of his mouth, his pale face and the white wall behind him nearly blending together, revea
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