h above, the wind was slightly strong, blowing her jet-black hair around, in the alluring black, there flickered that flawless white face, so beautiful, so lovable. He silently watched all this, a sma..."Xiao Liu, come on, let's have a match!"

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She was a little conflicted, but being someone who could handle big things, she quickly saw things clearly. She had a long life ahead of her, and could she really pretend to be strong in front of Lin Meng for the rest of her life!

Hit!

Why don't you fight! herself without hesitation. But in the end, all Rong Ling remembered was hatred. She had given everything, only to be pitifully and comically rewarded with a man's hatred for her.She thought of Xiao...