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Eight thirty in the evening.

Xia Yuhan's phone call went through on time. After four rings, no one answered Xia Yuhan's call, which was a bit dejected.

The phone rang less than two seconds after he put it down.

"Hello, I'm Xia Yuhan." Xin'er had fallen asleep. Xia Yuhan was afraid that she would wake up her daughter, so she directly picked up the phone.

"Yuhan, it's me

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