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moment."Say that again!""Will you marry me" she said once, then again, it made no difference, neither warmer nor more shy. "Before you came to save me, I was thinking, if I could escape this, I would...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."