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With his back facing Wen Rusheng, Zhao Jing naturally didn't see the emotions on Wen Rusheng's face. She just stared at the flickering candle flame, and then her eyes fell on the dim shadow of the door. She knew that Dongfang Weiming was standing outside, so there were some things that should not be said. With that, Zhao Jing turned and looked at the weak Wen Rusheng on the bed. "Brother Wen