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After Xia Xiaomin and her grandma had finished strolling around the streets, they sat in the coffee shop, swinging their legs, waiting for Zhong Luozheng to finish his work.

Ding dong. Xia Xiaomin's cell phone rang.

Zhong Luozhuang's text message? Xia Xiaomin pouted. It was so convenient to make a phone call, why would she send a text message? What a lazy person