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nd, Rong Ling would change his mind.The cool stream brushed past her little feet, bringing a refreshing chill. Comfortably, Lin Meng closed her eyes like a cat, stretching her brows and unconsciously...softly, her small hands fumbling in his dark hair. Her fingers spread and clenched, unsure whether to push him away or press her palm against his head, holding him there.Chaos, it seems, is the only f...