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... Hong Ling did not dare to lay her hands on Qi Yu again, but her attitude had become even colder than before.
Sometimes, just from a distant glance, Qi Yu could feel the icy light in her eyes almost materializing into solid form, shooting towards herself.
She paused slightly in her expression but didn’t pay much attention, lazily retracting her gaze and continuing to watch the little brat who was causing a ruckus in front of her.
After playing all morning, Song Ting was a ...
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