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Five minutes later, Wen Shengsheng sat opposite Zheng Xian and casually ordered a cup of coffee from the waiter. After dismissing him, she impatiently asked, "Zheng Xian, you just said something important. Is it..."

Zheng Xian had already composed herself. She had brushed the dust from her clothes and was no longer panting, but the malicious flicker on her face had not faded in the slightest