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Young Master Jing smiled amicably as he walked past Caiwei, whose face was swollen like a pig's head. He stared at Qimu with his watery eyes and said in a low voice,

"You dare to commit murder in front of me, how should I punish you?" "Too vicious …"

Looking at Young Master Jing's jade-like face, Qimu's heart was moved