at his perfect profile in the light, feeling a sense of familiarity. "Sorry, sir, I don't recognize you."Drenched in the rain, Wen Nuan looked a little disheveled.The man turned his face, his warm co...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." torturers took out their anger on her. Ye Kelan's death was almost entirely blamed on Wen Jing. Wen Jing, who had never been subjected to torture herself, was now enduring every conceivable kind of...