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Ding dong. Before Nan Qiao could finish her words, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Who could it be this late at night? The butler was already asleep. Nanqiao got up and walked to the side of the hallway. There was an electronic display on the wall, and she saw an unfamiliar man's face. It looked somewhat similar to Yu Cen Ran's.

Doubtful, the South Bridge opened the door