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Ling Chen seemed to have fallen into a meditative state. Everything around him had nothing to do with him. While Feng Ji was chewing on a biscuit, his eyes were staring at Ling Chen as if he was a treasure.

Ling Zhen blinked his eyes. His originally calm eyes swept over the circular ripples, and the smile on his lips could not be said to be sarcastic or helpless