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slight magic. Rong Ling, upon hearing them, felt her heart grow even warmer.This little woman might be drunk, because when she's drunk, she looks particularly charming. Tonight, quite a few people ca... scoff, she fought back, wrenching her hand free from Rong Qikeng's grasp with a vicious glare!"If you have that much time, why don't you go find the one who started this trouble instead"As she spoke,...