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an's ruthless voice, truly like the icy winds of winter, lacked any warmth. It swept over you, and no matter how warmly dressed or thick your skin might be, you felt a chilling throughout your whole b..."Xiao Liu, come on, let's have a match!"

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She was a little conflicted, but being someone who could handle big things, she quickly saw things clearly. She had a long life ahead of her, and could she really pretend to be strong in front of Lin Meng for the rest of her life!

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Why don't you fight! Xu's grandfather, Old Master Yu, refused to intervene. That Rong Ling, her Rong Ling --As soon as she thought about it, a wave of weakness washed over her, yet at the same time, a surge of anger rose...