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Yan Jin nodded sincerely.


“Save your surprise. I still need to get back to work. You can return to wherever you came from.” Chu Ge had no intention of playing “guess what Yan Jin was plotting”. He no longer cared about getting Yan Jin back for his earlier trickery. He just wanted Yan Jin gone.


Yan Jin played for time. “Really, this surprise, it’s the nice kind.”


“Drop the act and go away. Where did Fishy go?” Chu Ge had heard that Yan Jin was accompanied by a sh ...

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