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"Hello?" Qu Yanyan's voice came out of the phone.
Lu Han opened his mouth with difficulty, "Hey …" "Yanyan …"
"Hmm? Lu Han... What's the matter? " Qu Yanyan asked, puzzled. It seemed like Lu Han was watching TV. After it quieted down, he heard a bit of a ruckus from the other side, but Qu Yanyan's breathing still continued to linger beside Lu Han's ear
