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h was approaching him. Rong Ling's face was gloomy, with blood-red killing intent in his eyes. His tightly pursed lips revealed utter coldness. His strong and tall figure made Huang Liang, who could o...set of spare clothes each, and even Rong Ling himself only grabbed a random set. Now, clothes were a top priority. Besides, Milan is an international fashion capital. Coming here without shopping for...