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you, Jiang Po-lang—” Jiang Yan-cheng spat out his name. “You little bastard, who do you think you are A greenhorn, not even out of school, and you dare to have wicked thoughts about Rong Ling’s woman...y would often bring up his childhood sweetheart in an attempt to undermine him.The matters of the previous generation should end when both women are dead. He didn't want to extend these grudges and af...