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g to break free. Her eyes narrowed with fury, while Fang Liucheng's icy voice rang out, "Warmth, you are still more endearing when you are gentle.""Let go of my sister," Wen Jing rushed over, holding... with countless sorrows, pitiful and moving.She was a woman accustomed to standing in front of the camera, so every expression she made was breathtakingly beautiful.Was she being too sensitiveShe look...