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... ong Chen in bewilderment.
Just as she was about to ask, Gong Chen’s phone rang.
He took out his phone and glanced at the screen—it was Sang Ran.
A familiar yet distant name struck Lin Zhiyi like a heavy blow.
She took two steps back. "Go take care of it. Xingxing should be going to bed."
She thought Gong Chen would turn and leave like before.
Instead, he hung up the call, put his phone back in his pocket, and leaned close to Lin Zhiyi, whispering, ...
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