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half dragging, half carrying Lin Meng down the stairs. At the corner of the staircase, he roughly pressed Lin Meng against the white wall.Lin Meng was hit and cried out in pain, her eyes wide with sho...youthfulness from her teenage years. Seeing the tears sliding down the corner of her eyes, he felt a pang of sympathy.But he is married, with a woman to protect. What's the point of talking about soon...