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Tong Qing stared into Fu Chijing's eyes, forgetting how to react for a moment. His words from earlier filled her mind, replaying over and over in her ears. "Fu Chijing," Tong Qing said slowly, clenching her hands, "do I still have a wish left to make today?" "Yes." "Then close your eyes." Fu Chijing lifted an eyebrow, as if asking what she planned to do