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... Hello"

  A man's unceremonious voice came from the phone: "Where are you?"

   "Outside." Sun still responded indifferently.

   "Come back! I'm at your house and I have something to tell you."

   "Can't you talk about it on the phone?" Sun Yiran's eyes were full of disgust.

   "Heh" the man laughed, and said viciously: "Some can, some can't, come back quickly! I'll give you half an hour."

  Sun Yiran glanced at his friend who was going to pay the bill, an ...

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