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It was Ji Yichen's cell phone number.
Seeing Ji Yichen's phone number, Bai Xianxian suppressed the worry in her heart. She turned to look at the old man and smiled as naturally as she could, "Old man, it's Young Master Ji's call. It's probably from Ling Mei."
"Hurry up and answer. If you hear from Ling Mei, just give me a call. I want to talk to her for a bit." On the other side