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... if Li Qinglang’s words had given her a new direction.

“Okay, I will listen to you.”

After discussing their plan for a while, Han Jing got out of the car. She watched as Li Qinglang drove off. She only went home after he completely vanished from sight.

Li Qinglang thought about the girl as he drove. He was rather amused.

He was being a busybody. He was clearly swamped, but here he was spending time helping this girl find a solution and transform her younger brothe ...

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