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nAuthor: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

nShe chuckled and walked into the hall. The people inside were confused when they saw someone walking in. Who was this person?

nLing Jue counted the time and looked at the things inside the glass window. They were really antiques.

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nThey were paintings and calligraphy from more than a hundred years ago, as well as some precious swords. However, she was not interested in them.

nTang Yuan could only absorb the things inside the jade. These things were useless to it.

nThe steward looked at her deeply, then walked up to shopkeeper Li and whispered something to him.

nManager Li looked at Ling Jue in surprise, then nodded.

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nLing Jue frowned when she saw that only three minutes had passed. If the item was given to them, it would be quickly put into the glass window.

nAlthough Tang Yuan could get out of the glass, she was worried that he would fall asleep if he absorbed too much. If he did not get out of the glass, she would have to leave soon. If she was too far away, Tang Yuan would get lost.

nMoreover, she did not know how long her body could last. If her illness flared up, she would not be able to find Tang Yuan.

nLing Jue thought for a while and kept looking at those things in silence.

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nSuddenly, she felt a gaze staring at her. That gaze was too aggressive, so she could not ignore it even if she wanted to.

n“Young Master, this is the money.” The steward took the money from his subordinate and walked towards Ling Jue respectfully.

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n“It’s you?!” Just as he handed it over, Ling Jue suddenly exclaimed in surprise. She pointed at a man not far away and walked over.

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nWhen the steward saw the situation, he cursed inwardly. What was this kid trying to do?!

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n“It’s you! Give me back my necklace!” Ling Jue clenched the jade in her hand tightly. Five minutes had passed. She would be fine after ten more minutes.

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nA man was sitting on the main seat. His face was suffused with a layer of seductive charm under the flickering lights. From his forehead to his chin, everything was exquisite to the extreme. No matter how beautiful the painting was, it was not more exquisite than this.

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nDespite Ling Jue’s shout, his eyes were still quiet, without any extra emotions.

nIt was as if no matter what situation he was in, this man was as calm and composed as he was now. Nothing could affect his emotions, and no one could disturb his emotions.

nHowever, Ling Jue knew that this man was not as powerful and fearless as he looked on the surface. At least, when she slapped him the last time, he had shown that surprised and angry look. Look at the calm him now… It was as if that expression would never appear on his face.

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n“Young master…” the steward was shocked and quickly ran over to explain.

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nLing Jue interrupted him. She ignored the manager’s expression and looked at the man coldly. “Give me back my things.”

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nFeng Yulin looked at him for two seconds and raised his eyebrows slightly. “You know me?”

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nHe picked up his glass of red wine and took a sip indifferently. He did not put Ling Jue in his eyes at all.

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n“How can I not know you? Aren’t you the old whoring customer who went to Piao the last time and refused to pay?!” She crossed her arms in front of her chest. She looked at him with disdain. “Didn’t you get beaten up and leave the house after that prostitute? You accidentally bumped into me and stole my necklace.”

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nLing Jue clenched the jade in her hand after she finished speaking. There were still eight minutes left…

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n“Is it really me? ” Feng Yulin’s eyes darkened. “Prostitute, are you talking about me?”

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nHehe…

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nLing Jue was just joking, but she felt that this man seemed to be very deep. If she did not recognize the tiny mole at the corner of his eye, she would have thought that she had mistaken him for someone else.

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