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Jian Yuan sat in the room for a while before she removed any traces of two people in the room.

Then, he sat down on the sofa, breathing heavily.

A few minutes later, she dialed Lu Zhanbei's cell phone.

Lu Zhanbei was sitting on the sofa in the room and smoking. His face was gloomy and eerie, and under the smoke, his eyes were as cold as a devil.

After the meal