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... "Since I have nothing to do, I don't need to tell Hao about this." Chiang Liy looked away from his face. "Don't affect his work."

"I know." Lee Zeyang smiled. He turned around and walked out of the ward. He took out his phone and dialed a number.

It was four in the morning in Washington, America.

The VIP suite on the top floor of the hotel