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Zi Xuan furrowed his brows. He was sure that it was his sister's voice just now. He held the phone and said, "Alright, here, the location, the time, where will we trade?"

The voice on the phone said, "West City, restaurant No. 13. Tomorrow, 12 o'clock at noon. "

After saying that, all that was left was the sound of the phone being hung up