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Leng Ying, who was guarding the door, did not even think about it. He then moved to the side. Hold her. She was afraid that she would not be able to accept such grief. He fainted. Although he did not feel that there was anything to be regretted in drawing it.

"Esteemed wangfei …" Xia Rui did not expect that the death of Painting had dealt her such a blow. He suddenly regretted being so direct