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... he policeman replied, “I have a friend who works at the Tax Bureau. A few days ago when we were having dinner, I heard about this matter. However, I don’t know much about it. 1 just vaguely heard him say that someone wants to harm you. Since we’re meeting now, and seeing that Miss Mei doesn’t seem like a major villain, I thought I’d kindly remind you to be careful recently.”

Mei Shu quickly stopped him, “Officer, you can’t just say half of it. Since you’ve mentioned it, why not reveal a ...

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“Yes.” (Molitia)

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