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... he phone and glanced at it, only to realize that the call had been going on for nearly an hour. She hadn’t even washed up, and she had to get up early tomorrow.
"Hey, I can’t talk anymore; I’m going to take a shower," Wen Qiao said, preparing to hang up the phone.
"Wen Qiao."
Fu Jinghen suddenly called out her name on the phone, and she pressed the phone back to her ear: "What is it?"
"You—never mind, it’s nothing. Go to sleep early."
Before Wen Qiao could ...
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