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... bout Mr. Jiang taking him to Wen Moran’s funeral only at breakfast.
Wen Xin picked up her phone and dialed Mr. Jiang’s number, which was answered after only a few rings, before anyone spoke, a light chuckle came through.
“Your call comes a bit later than I had anticipated,”
Mr. Jiang’s voice sounded cheerful, giving off a pleasant mood.
Hearing Mr. Jiang’s happy tone, Wen Xin smiled faintly. She suddenly understood his intention; Mr. Jiang was establishing his aut ...
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