Sixty-one

He looked at Warmth, "What do you want to say"Warmth faltered for a moment, though her English was rather broken, simple conversations she could manage. "Let me go... I don't know anyone named Mo Ye Y...ine, I'm sleeping here tonight." The man looked at him coldly. Mo Xiaobai thought for a moment and pointed at his mask. "I said you're my brother, and you said you weren't. Since you're not, take off...