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Tong Nianyu had never seen Tong Qing like this. As Tong Qing’s gaze grew colder and colder, Nianyu felt as if she had been thrown into an ice cellar, a bone-deep chill sweeping through her entire body. "I... I don’t know," she stammered, forgetting what she had meant to say. Tong Qing tightened her grip, fingers closing around Nianyu’s throat as if she meant to snap it