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"And what about Su Wanwan" He Qiong didn't ask back.,The sky was overcast, a canvas of gray and black, heavy with a sense of gloom. It seemed as if someone had splashed ink onto a sheet of paper, the ink seeping into the heavens and blurring the clouds.,Download the novel app, read the latest chapters ad-free. Meanwhile, he waited patiently like a hunter for an opportunity.。