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out to accompany the guests, she had been gloating, imagining Rong Ling to be an elderly man, perhaps with a beer belly and a bloated, unsightly face. But today, seeing Rong Ling in person, she was c...e her feel. The hurt built on his knowing everything was the most painful of all.Standing there, she didn't move, her initial taut coldness shifting into a resentment-tinged chill."Here!" He raised hi...