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Ye Tang spent several minutes piecing together what had happened from Ming Qingcheng's panicked, muddled explanation. What frightened Ming Qingcheng most was that Ye Tang did not act right away and instead fell silent. Ye Tang lowered her peach-blossom eyes, so similar to Jiang Yining's, as though weighing her options. The car was quiet for what felt like an eternity