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ce washed by the cold rain. Her brow, her eyes, she slowly narrowed them, using those long and eerie eyes to lock onto Rong Ling's gaze. Her pale red lips curved into a low, seductive smile."Hee hee....lays with her. What does this mean! Who is she!"You don't know anything!" Lin Meng roared, her fragile tears streaming down uncontrollably."You know nothing. You have no right to talk about me. You kn...