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Just as I finished speaking, Fan Qing started laughing.

How to describe that smile? It looked as if he would tear into pieces in the next second and turn into a crying smile. It was extremely unsightly.

"Zheng Yong! That's Zheng Yong!" "" Fan Qing raised her head abruptly and stared at me for a long time before gritting her teeth. Your mother was there too