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Meng Shaoting held onto the phone, and looked at the string of numbers on the screen. This was the number he had personally selected for her, he would memorize it no matter how hard he tried.

He smiled bitterly. Even he looked down on his own inferiority.

He turned off the phone decisively and put it on the bed. He thought to himself, it seems like I'll have to go and change the number tomorrow