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A trace of wariness flashed in Jin Lingrui's eyes. "I don't know."

Dong Lingce stared into his eyes: "You don't have to be on guard against me, I just want to calculate what your dad created in his previous life that would have a face full of sarcoma. Why would sarcoma become more and more numerous because of doing bad things, and then do less and less good things, if I can find out the reason