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... art thumped against his chest. Luo Ying's heart was the same. They both had their own ideas, and they were both waiting for Lu Sheng's response.

Luo Ying's heart was filled with so many questions that she did not know where she should start. She also knew that this was not the time for her to ask questions. If her brother felt that he could explain for her, he would definitely do so.

Since he kept quiet now, this had to have been a sign that they should not speak.

Hence, she wa ...

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