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or. A gust of wind seemed to blow in from behind him, carrying the scent of bath soap."Where are you going!"That soft voice, laced with urgency and a hint of crying, asked him.He turned around and saw...ve some questions for you!" Jiang Chengfeng's tone was cold as he looked at Rong Ling, as if he were looking at a suspect.Rong Ling raised an eyebrow, but nodded nonetheless. He was curious to see wha...