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harp "crack" as his chopsticks snapped in half right in his hand."Get my bag out, Chengyang. You're not a child anymore, stop acting like this!"Ruan Chengyang remained motionless, his eyes, as gloomy...inally lower his head. Only then did he turn back, bend down, and pull Lin Meng up from the bed again."What are you doing" she asked him awkwardly. Her heart was already touched by his care and protec...