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The moonlight was cold, and the atmosphere on the balcony was stifling.

They were in a negotiation.

Zhou Xingchen's gaze turned heavy, as he stared at the person sitting on the wheelchair without saying a word, "Ouyang Ye, it's enough to follow him for so long, right?"

Three days ago, he had found traces of Ouyang Ye at the beach villa. From that moment onwards