Ruan Jiaojiao stroked the docile horse, her mood light. "Cunning? There are so many people in this world who curse me; I’ll just take your word as a compliment to my intelligence."
Lin Tangyue narrowed her eyes sharply, asking a vague, ethereal question: "Do you know something?"
Ruan Jiaojiao countered, "And do you?"
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