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The hall was in a deadlock for a while until Mo Chongyan's cell phone rang. Upon seeing that the caller ID was Su Xiao, Mo Chongyan picked up.
"What's wrong?" Su Xiao's roar came from the other end of the phone, "Mo Chongyan, can you not be so pretty?" Su Xiao's voice was very loud, and almost everyone present could hear her.
"What, have you been tormented?" Mo Chongyan spat out these words
