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Jiang Yao wiped the sweat from her forehead and turned around to look outside. The sun had already set. She took out her cell phone and saw that a few missed calls had been made by Shen Yanyan.
Two at three in the afternoon, two at four-thirty in the afternoon. After that was a text message. It should be a text message since she didn't reply to his call.
"Yao, let's have dinner together tonight
