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Jiang Yining paused for a moment, and in the next instant she had already guessed who had sent the message. It was Ye Qingai. "What is it?" The reply came back quickly. "It's already in my hands." Ye Tang's hair. Jiang Yining narrowed her eyes. "We can meet tonight." Ye Qingai did not reply, silently accepting the time. Jiang Yining held her phone and stared at it for a moment