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"You even signed a contract?" Su Yannan's eyebrows twitched. "How long have you been signing for?"

"Five years," An Qingchen said. "There are still three years left."

Su Yannan had been thinking about how to get the contract back from Sister Wang, but he didn't expect An Qingchen to have actually signed the contract.

By signing the contract, he would have the legal effect..