After Lei Zhenxiong left, Ling Tian didn't have to worry about the next thing about the skating rink. Originally, Ling Tian was in a good mood, but he was in such a fuss by Zhao Yan's dog, and he was not in the mood to continue playing. Back in the dormitory, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, Ling Tian took a shower and lay down on the bed to sleep. In the following period, because of the assassination of Zhao Wuye, Changhe City, which was calm on the surface, was actually secretly already turbulent. Originally...

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