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hake, not knowing what to do. Ye Fei Mo had been suppressing himself for too long, and now a little excitement bubbled up within him.He had endured for long enough. He didn't know when it began, but t...olored sky, white light flashed, the combination of white, black, and red in this stormy weather was eerie and shocking. He stood there holding flowers in the pouring rain, like a devil come to claim...