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Leng Qingche's expression slightly froze. Jian Ning had already quickly started talking to a young girl, and that girl was extremely willing to take their photos.

Jian Ning ran to his side, her slim figure naturally approaching him, but she did not dare to hug his waist, pull his arm or something, but only neared him, closer to him.

In the next second, a big palm wrapped around her waist