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Returning to the hotel, Mu Qingqing tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. In her heart, she once again felt guilty for the heavy words she said today. Mo Xiaohe was clearly so nice to her, but she had to quarrel with him every time.

Her cell phone rang again. Mu Qingqing was a little surprised. Why would Beauty Bai call her at this hour?

"Sister Bai." Mu Qingqing said hesitantly