ing spoke without any warmth or mercy, her words laced with malice and sharpness, as if trying to wound the listener. Yet, not a single word could be refuted.Nuan warmed knew she had been out of line...pale look. Mo Xiaobai looked at him, feeling a chill, and didn't understand what Mo Yao meant for a moment.Do you still remember who you areHow could he not remember who he was, he was... Mo Xiaobai's...