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some time ago, remembering Mo Xiao Bai's sad and hollow voice at night, her heart felt like it was pierced by something.If heaven has a door you don't walk through, and hell has no door you insist on...and naturally, there wouldn't be a deal. As they had only taken a few steps, assassins hidden in the conference hall lined up, their black gun barrels aimed directly at Mo Yao and Mo Xiaobai.The atmos...