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CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE Man is Complicated
Under the heated gaze of a fool, I tugged at my hair, pinched my phone, and replied in a low voice, "You have a clue?"
Guyan Le rarely looked for me, although we were very close. Due to my mom, I basically didn't use my phone to contact him, which was also why I didn't give him my phone number. It was just that I seemed to have underestimated his ability
