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... ibrating, and it was a call from Zhao Han.
Song Yuanxun simply rejected the call, and texted Zhao Han. “Make your own way to my place.”
“You’re repairing your car? I’ll come to the workshop.”
“Don’t come.” Song Yuanxun only sent those two words, as Fang Zhaomu was back again.
What he gave Fang Zhaomu to tell the insurance agent was not completely false, but it was not completely true as well.
Two days ago, Zhao Han had contacted Zhao Yuanxun and said that ...
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