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"Lianling… Lian…" Eleven's lips trembled and she seemed lucid or even more insane. While she wanted to smile, she would not break into a smile. Even her hands that grabbed Mo Ye became stiff.

Her angry and distorted face became stunned and aghast, and her gaze turned complicated.

"Brother, to think that you did this because of the poison in Meng Lianling…" Mo Jue was extremely shocked and beyond belief. He suddenly recalled Eleven's special constitution. That explained why his brother often asked him about Eleven so that he did not have to ask Ye Wei and leave traces in the process.

So he took notice of her special constitution.

This was, to a woman, a tad too cruel.

"Meng Lianling… Meng Lianling…" Eleven murmured to herself as she slowly looked up at him. Eleven seemed to have tears in her eyes. She suddenly tightened her grip on him. "You and Meng Lianling… Hehehe…"