r muddled mind somewhat."Ouch, let go."She used her other small hand to try and pry open Fu Mo Han's clenched, painfully gripping wrist, completely unaware of how suggestive the words she murmured wer...Chapter 1746 Did you find something, wetting Ye Xiao's hand that was holding her cheek.She trembled her lips, saying in a shaky voice, "Y-you... will have... better choices..."The night owl's eyes darkened, his voice low and firm, "You...