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of life I've lived these past few years. Even if I die, I want to die understanding the truth."Cheng Anya closed her eyes. How should she tell Fei Mo about those terrible things“Faye, Mommy is tellin...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."won't tell the truth either, lest she actually get killed. This is no joke."Julie, this woman is still useful," John said, standing up and looking around the surroundings. He smiled coldly and pointed...