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"Ling Ning …"

Mu Qing held Ling Ning's neck with his right hand and lifted her up high. He could vaguely see Ling Ning's pained expression.

"Smelly old man, what do you mean?" Chen Dong gritted his teeth.

"What do you mean?" Mu Qing chuckled. "I already knew that this girl's relationship with you wasn't ordinary