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ng, you couldn't become the head of the household!"Rong Ling looked up and gave her mother a long, hard look. Then she closed the book and put it aside."Who did you go to see!" he asked her."Mom's eye...ong Ling's people.That's quite impressive!"Chief Jiang, are you familiar with this room"Rong Ling's voice was sharp as he questioned, his eyes and brows holding their usual coldness.Jiang Cheng sneere...