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ecting the child, and stood slightly in front of him. His voice was soft but despite its slowness, it couldn't be ignored. It was like a wave; seemingly harmless on the surface, yet the immense power...'ve heard this century! Don't you ever think I belong to the Rong family, Rong Qikeng! Now you try to claim me as yours How ridiculous is that. And let me remind you, once I left that door, anything a...