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of his mind and just happened to come over. Unexpectedly, fate intervened, and he ran into her again.Indeed, fate is a wondrous thing, isn't it!Feng Tan chuckled softly to himself in his heart, walke...ent, the light brushing, panting, and closing of eyes, suddenly turned this little woman into a femme fatale. Rong Ling had excellent vision, so he accurately caught sight of her rosy small mouth open...