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they clearly felt a certain implication from him. So they shut their mouth and retracted the arm that had been reaching out to Lin Meng, instead wrapping their soft body back around Rong Ling's neck.... sound that could be heard was the gentle rise and fall of breaths. All eyes turned to Rong Qikeng. There he stood, this powerfully built man, utterly still and unmoving, radiating a chilling indiffer...