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Jingyang was as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head, completely sobering him up.,A strand of soft hair, unique to children, drifted in Jingyang's afterglow.,Soon, the wild wolf stopped struggling. Jing Yang felt a strange aura again, drilling into his heart, both cold and hot. His heart twitched violently. Just as he had struggled to stand up, he fell back onto his buttocks.。