o stop, don't blame me for not giving you any face or dignity. 。Yè Wēn yán put down his legs, leaned forward slightly, and with a raised hand, stopped the mournful music of the suona and the wailing....n fact, he did just that, but he found that the table was as if nailed to the ground. No matter how hard he tried, it didn't budge. 。He wanted to smash the plate again, but he found that the plate was...