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ing fun of me" Rong Ling let out a cold snort, lowered his head, and bit down on her tender chest.“Ah—” she whimpered, tears welling in her eyes. Though she was so angry, so desperate to push him away...omething not quite right about it!"Are you going to marry her!"“Mom!” Rong Ling reached out and, in a gesture of embrace, firmly grasped his mother’s shoulders. He looked at her seriously. “For the re...