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Song Zhifei held his phone.
He smiled wryly to himself.
He was even thinking about some fanciful things.
Looking at the name on the screen.
When he thought of the idea that flashed through his mind, he felt that it was laughable.
If...
Li Yunxi couldn't be any angrier. As a man, he was indeed a bit self-deceptive, a bit masochistic.
Then he looked up again
