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ned, tightening her grip on the man. Her beauty was at its peak, both dazzling and intoxicating, like a poisonous poppy. Rong Ling felt himself drifting, as if he were about to die in this woman's emb...Rong held Lin Meng's hand and was chattering away like a happy little bird. This warmth truly touched Lin Meng deeply, so he listened attentively to Mom Rong's various tips and arrangements!After the...