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The table was neatly set up with the prepared dishes. Although the dishes were simple, it was obvious that they were prepared with great care and were still steaming.

There was a piece of paper by the side of the dish. Song Hanlu's eyes lit up, and quickly picked up the piece of paper to read.

The piece of paper contained Su Zixian's handwriting: [Frigid Dew], my company suddenly has a matter