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Ling Ao Jing spasmed a few times. When he saw Ling Qing's crying face, he was relieved. He threw away the feather duster in his hand and loosened his collar to dissipate the anger in his chest.

Ling Qing sat up as though she was crying, rubbing her throbbing butt. Tears were still on her cheeks as she looked pitifully but unhappily at Ling Ao Jing.

Before Ling Ao's anger could dissipate