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Zhao Jing's body slightly shook. She had really never seen Wen Rusheng angry before, but the Wen Rusheng in front of her, did indeed seem to be angry. She saw his gentle eyes slightly narrow, and within the narrow crevices, they radiated a biting cold light. Just one glance was enough to make people tremble in fear.

Coming back to his senses, Zhao Jing hurriedly retracted his hand, "Nothing much