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"Young Master Duan."

middle-aged shopkeeper watched Qin Wuya leave with a strange expression, then turned and quietly left the shop, entering his ears.

"Is she coming tomorrow?"

Duan Qingwen blankly stared outside the window at the gradually disappearing figure, his eyes becoming darker.

"In reply to young master, I've already written the list."

middle-aged shopkeeper's body slightly bent