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Qiao Zi'an glanced at Yan Zirong in confusion and slowly opened it. When he saw the contents of the folder, Qiao Zi'an looked at Yan Zirong in shock.

When Yan Zirong saw Qiao Zi'an's expression, she knew that her guess was right. Qiao Zi'an knew about this. Yan Zirong stopped picking up the food and put down her chopsticks with a cold smile.

"How time flies!" Yan Zirong said calmly