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"Ding Ling Ling …" Ding dong dong... "Ding Ling Ling"

The phone by the side rang at an inopportune moment, breaking Cen Jing's room.

After a long while, Li Jingzhi slowly stood up from the ground, and picked up the phone that was flickering non-stop from the dressing table and placed it beside her ear.

"Miss Li Jingzhi? "I'm the editor of the Metropolitan Express