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one else will feel resentful and stir up conflict again. But that's for later.Now, Rong Ling was sitting on a bench, munching on an apple cube his wife had sent him, looking every bit the master. Aft... saying a few words. What difficulty could that pose for him!He never expected to be kissed so quickly. He even had to return the kiss. Rong Ling's face looked normal, but inside he was extremely unc...