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... id, "Sorry, you have the wrong number. I haven’t bought anything recently."
"There’s no mistake. You live at... right?" The person on the other end read out an address.
Xue Yang frowned. The address was indeed his rental apartment. He went to the master bedroom, pushed open the window, and glanced down. Aside from a sparse scattering of people hurrying home and the occasional car speeding past, he didn’t see anyone who looked like a courier. Besides, it was far too late. Convince ...
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