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Hearing this, Zhou Ruo'an's expression darkened.

Recalling the scene she saw before, Zhou Ruo'an pursed her lips and then raised her hand to touch the back of Ling Tianwang's hand.

Ling Tianwang blinked in confusion, he still didn't know what was coming for him.

Zhou Ruo'an looked at him, the corners of her mouth slowly curling up like a blooming flower. She was extremely gentle and beautiful