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Disappointed, she picked up the slip of paper again. On the yellowed piece of paper, there were a few words written on it: 7, 25.

Seeing these numbers, Tang Wan couldn't help but frown and mutter: "25? Isn't that right? Two days away... Was it intentional or … "It really isn't …"

She was once again lost in thought, and only after a long time did she come back to her senses. She said gratefully