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e conversation between Jiang Chengfeng and Rong Ling at the door, and her heart vaguely felt that Jiang Chengfeng might have found out something. Now seeing Jiang Chengfeng, she was nervous and a litt...gyang looked at the immature face and his heart suddenly ached. To think, this little kid had taken care of him for an hour and twenty-three minutes! Even his own mother hadn't been this meticulous....