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"And you are?" The girl's tone was slightly awkward. She took a deep breath and lowered her head to look at her phone again.

"Let me ask you, where is Han Chuyao?" Seeing her lazy look, Xi Yuting's chest heaved up and down and her tone was naturally not any better.

"Isn't it. . . " Before the girl finished speaking, she lifted her head to look around and did not see Han Chuyao's figure