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... Ye Wenhan sat in the center, smirking contemptuously at Song Zhizhi. He mocked, “Song Zhizhi, didn’t you claim to despise me? Yet you can’t wait to see me so soon?!”
Song Zhizhi looked at him, silent at that moment.
Ye Wenhan snorted mockingly, his face clearly showing his impatience. “I’m very busy, don’t waste my time. Speak up.”
“I want to speak with you alone,” Song Zhizhi finally said.
Ye Wenhan frowned.
Song Zhizhi glanced at the few prison guards st ...
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