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Rong Heting stared at Ling Ao with a sharp gaze. Finally, he retracted his gaze and looked at the woman in his arms. He walked around Ling Ao and headed towards the dark room.
"I don't like it when people order me. No matter if she lives or dies, she will always be mine alone. Even if she messes up everyone, she will still be mine alone."
As if declaring his sovereignty