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This smile seemed to be showing off, but it also seemed to be mocking. In any case, it was an extremely unpleasant smile.
Su Qingjiu bent down and slapped Qing Ling's face. Faster, more accurate, the swelling was no longer a problem, and he was sent flying to another place.
"Look at this, I gave you some color, you even know how to open a dyeing workshop?" Ye Ci's fingers rubbed a few times
