。A Lamborghini, low-key yet exuding an aura of power, stopped beside her. The man rolled down the window, his voice as cold and chilling as the rain. 。For those who want to read about Ye San Shao an...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." was caught off guard by his gaze and her heart skipped a beat. The cold wind from above whipped past, causing her to shiver. In an instant, she came back to herself, rushing to her feet and running...