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"Still no news?" Liu Yanxi came in from outside, a cup of coffee in her hand. There was a clear look of worry on his face. Mo Chongyan raised his head from his seat and slowly shook his head. A dry voice came from his cracked lips. "No."

Liu Yanxi put down her coffee, looking at Mo Chongyan with resentment in her eyes. His voice was indifferent: "Take care of yourself. After all