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"Yes, in three days." Ling Ao Jing was fully prepared, just three days away.
Ruan Moyan stopped talking and lowered her head to pinch Xiao An's collar.
As soon as it quieted down, Ling Ao Jing's phone on the shelf lit up. Ruan Mo looked up and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. She thought it would be something similar to marketing. Ling Ao Jing would not pick it up
