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Ling, who had just left for a while, returned. She was somewhat delighted. The lingering fear from her near assault by the strange man earlier churned up inside her, causing her to suddenly throw her...ly special. In his twenty-seven years of life, he had met countless women of all sorts—some alluring and enchanting, others innocent and charming. But—Lin Meng, this little woman, definitely held a pl...