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elicate white hand, where tears incessantly flowed in patches. This vulnerability to the extreme, yet with the stubbornness to hide it from others, simply broke one's heart.Rong Ling sighed softly, pu... on the side watching, her arm tightly held by Jiang Chifeng. Her mood became very complicated, it was no longer pure hatred!She glanced at Xiaoyou again, then looked at Lin Meng, and took a step forw...