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Lu Jingyun's dark eyes, at this moment, he was staring at Luo Qingqing. The coldness that made people shiver was so strong that it made Luo Qingqing feel cold from the bottom of her heart.

Luo Qingqing who spoke rudely like this, even if she died ten times, it would not be a pity.

"Mr. Lu, qingqing didn't mean that. She... Qingqing