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... Qin Zhao’s phone. His cool voice came through the mobile phone, carrying a slightly husky tone as he tried hard to control his emotions.
"Where are you? I’ll come pick you up."
"I’m having dinner with my master, I’ll send you my location."
"Mm."
"Is everything okay on your side?"
"Mm."
"Then I’ll wait for you to come over."
"Okay."
He wasn’t very talkative, but his eyes trembled slightly as he hung up the phone.
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