ut to grasp his hand.Back when he was a teenager, Fei Mo would do as he pleased, though cold and aloof, there was still some pity in him toward her; he had never treated her so coldly before.The sweet...one. This time it was a one-way signal; the other side acknowledged receipt of his message but didn’t appear. Even Mox晨 himself was sweating profusely.Gu Baby’s face had long since turned pale, "Mox晨,...