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Jun Ya Ling retreated two steps, looked at Little Qingcheng with disdain, and said: "Whether or not I'm dreaming, you'll know when the time comes."

After he finished, he turned around gracefully and left in big strides.

Little Qingcheng stared straight at Jun Ya Ling's back, her small fists tightly clenched.

This woman was truly shameless