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Qi Jinjian went out to answer the phone, but before he could do so, he was hung up. It was a phone number. Qi Jinjian was sure he didn't know who it was. Maybe he called the wrong number, but it wasn't out of the question.

She rubbed her forehead as she heard the clamoring sounds coming from inside. She truly regretted coming here. If she were to tell the story and play games at home