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... enhuan then made several consecutive phone calls before finally inquiring about a little sign. A little boss over there reminded him to go home and ask his daughter.
Ask poetry?
How could poetry know?
Meng Zhenhuan couldn't even feel the north, but finally called someone over.
"Dad, you call me? Why are you disturbing people's sleep in the evening!" Meng Shiyi jerked, impatient.
"I ask you, what have you done recently?" Meng Zhenhuan asked in a deep voice.
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