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Han Jiaojiao clutched the card in her hand, sweating before picking up the phone on the table to examine the card under its light.
The black and gold design was high-end and luxurious, but it couldn’t change the fact that it was a room card for one of the rooms in the club.
After memorizing the room number and putting the card away, she noticed the message Pei Xinyuan had sent her more than ten minutes ago.
She tightened her grip before starting to type, "I’ll be ...
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