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d coldly at Jiang Chengfeng. At this moment, Jiang Chengfeng also lowered his arms that were crossed over his chest, and his cold eyes followed suit, narrowing slightly as he stared at Rong Ling. The...darkness deepened, the children who had already run to the yard to start their castle defense battle, with heads full of sweat, reluctantly let themselves be taken home by their respective parents. (....