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n't blind. Looking at Jiang Chengfeng, who was becoming more and more handsome, mature, profound, and introspective, his eyes flashed slightly before immediately sweeping to Lin Meng. At that glance,...art!Those cold, hard words just now might have been too much for her. She might feel wronged by them. But---doesn't he feel wronged inside as well!And that damn Zhu Yiyi! Where did she get the child f...