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Fu Yisheng felt comfortable in his heart.
Bai Yuxi's phone was quickly answered, but before Bai Yuxi could say anything, Yan Zehao had already asked him: "Miss Bai, where are you now?" There was an unconcealable anxiety in her voice.
Bai Yuxi faintly felt that something bad had happened. She frowned: "Did something bad happen?"
"There's a case that requires your assistance
