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t. This little girl really cared about his health. That day, when she angrily spoke of cheap things, Ye Fei Mo suddenly reached out and rubbed her hair, "Silly girl, I've told you before, you aren't...Mo gently let go of her. The light cast a warm glow on his face, his expression shifting from the coldness of yesterday to something softer. At the corners of his eyes and brows, a hint of tenderness...