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The voice on the phone rang at a steady pace. Shen Xingyue tightly held her phone in a panic. Finally, the call connected, "Auntie Wang, I have something to ask you. About the Amber Pendant."

After hanging up the phone, he sat down on the bed in silence, slowly digesting what Aunt Wang had just told him. What was going on?

Knocking on the door suddenly sounded