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ore or less, Rong Ling still doesn't want Lin Meng to know about it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to train this woman in the future, his aura would be much weaker!Mother Rong had lived under her son...g Ling's. She couldn't escape his grip at all. And then, Rong Ling's fourth slap followed. Du Caiyi tried to dodge by turning her head, but Rong Ling's palm seemed to be targeting her mouth with laser...