. Tang Sh yumu was about to speak when his face changed, Wen Nuan also froze, staring blankly as Ye Fei Mo took her hand, their ten fingers interlocked. 。"Mr. Zhong, didn't you misunderstand somethin... not the kind of dazzling brilliance before, but a hazy, dangerous, dim light. Brother Xiong cursed Ye Fei Mo, who remained unmoved. He casually hooked his long leg over a nearby chair and sat down wi...