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The evening wind gently blew along and brought with it a slight chill.

The moon was high up in the sky. The clear moonlight illuminated the sky above City A.

Third Young Master Ye stood on the balcony as he looked into the darkness with a cold gaze. The moonlight cast a cold shadow on him. It was subtle, cold, and something seemed to emanate from him that allowed people to feel his coldness and brutality.

Louis's words brought out the sharpest hostility from Third Young Master Ye's heart.

The man seemed to understand him so well to the point he knew what to do to bring out the cruelest aspect of Third Young Master Ye!

Cheng Anya joined the young kid for a round of video games before leaving the study room. As she passed by her study room, she noticed Third Young Master Ye's cold silhouette under the moon that gave people a chill.

Her heart trembled a little as she knocked on the door. Third Young Master Ye did not respond.