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The phone rang a few times before connecting.
“Uncle Han Jin,” Sheng Zijin exhaled a ring of smoke, calling out earnestly and submissively.
When Han Jin heard this voice, he didn’t react at first, unsure who it was. It took him a while to remember—it was someone from the Sheng Family.
His tone was very indifferent, forming a stark contrast to Sheng Zijin’s earnestness.
“Miss Sheng, is there something the matter?”
“Uncle Han Jin, I wonder if you have so ...
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