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   Chuzheng opened his eyes, sat up and touched his phone.

   is a string of unfamiliar numbers, Chuzheng squinted and stared at it for a few seconds, then swiped his finger to connect.

"Hey……"

   The voice on the other end of the phone was very weak, and there was the whirring of the wind.

   Chuzheng raised his eyebrows, "Shen Liao?"

   "Well, it's me..." Shen Liao's voice was very low, mixed with the wind, it was even more blurred, "Can you..."

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