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The cell phone on the small round table vibrated, and the clear amber-colored nectar in the goblet swayed leisurely.

Lin Haotian retracted his gaze from the bar, he glanced at the name that was jumping on the screen and remained indifferent.

Ye Xiangnan noticed this and leaned over to take a look. He said maliciously, "Haotian, she's calling for you. You don't want to receive her