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"Oh, right." Liu Ming thought of something and rummaged through his bag. There was only 200 cash in there. She paused for a moment and then pulled out a name card. "Sorry about that, how much do I need to call you later to contact this number."

She slapped the card on the bedside table and left without looking up.

Wei Yue's gaze fell onto the name card.

"Lucky Faction consultant, Liu Nian