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out all the people surnamed Wen. Now they want to go back.After all, within the Wen clan, they were imperial relatives. They didn't have to worry about anyone's face and held secure positions. Even w...idly, his eyes wide, and hot air spewed from his nostrils. He clutched at his own throat with both hands. Mo Yao held his face, patiently and gently soothing his resistance. Xiaobai resisted all touch...