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ing to drink heavily. Didn't he want to live anymoreWatching Ye Fei Mo drink like that, Wen Nuan lost her appetite even though she was hungry. She couldn't bring herself to eat, her attention complete...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."ere, anyone could have aimed and shot at any moment, that feeling was very scary.She had never been so frightened in her life.Compared to this real gunfire, anything like being forced to drink before...