ran."He paused for a moment, his playful voice teasing, “Isn’t she dead She died five years ago. Does Brother Bo still think about his deceased wife”Bo Jinyu got up and walked to the window. Her cold...him with an unperturbed expression. She was calm and aloof, but there was an undeniable aura of power emanating from her.Nan Mo Feng's heart turned cold, and he instinctively took a step back. Thinkin...