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couldn't hold on any longer. Her pretty little face was covered in sweat. On one side, there happened to be a babbling stream flowing by. Lin Meng had a little idea and gently tugged back on Rong Lin..."The little guy nodded.Lin Meng always felt that the atmosphere was strange and heavy. This man of hers, usually taciturn and quiet, so don't expect him to say anything to liven things up. So, she had...