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lly say such things Perhaps she had gone mad. But Lin Meng was backed into a corner, this man was her last straw to cling to.Rong Ling frowned, her ink-black eyes were unusually deep.She opened her li...istaken. Yet, I was afraid of remembering wrong. I back and forth along the 216th layer countless times, but none of them were his. Afterward, I inquired with the gravedigger, who simply said since th...