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Luo Wen's hand that was holding the cheque suddenly stopped. His eyes sized up Jiang Huijun, who was standing in front of him. This woman was not simple: "Who the hell are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. You only need to know that I'm someone who can help you." Jiang Huijun smiled at Luo Wen. She smiled at the burn wound at the corner of her mouth
