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e little guy snorted. “Anyway, you don’t care about me!”He suddenly turned his head away, the little fellow snorted "I don't care," and strode out with his bow and arrows, full of confidence.Rong Ling...r me!"His words, carried far and wide, spoke of coldness and ruthlessness. Bingbing, upon hearing them, covered her face and wept silently.Xiao Youyou watched, his eyes glazed over. When Bingbing forc...