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... immediately wanted to hang up the phone in his hand. The one who had always been the object of his ridicule and contempt now had their roles reversed—the taste of this reversal was somewhat bittersweet.
Yuan Qiran moved quickly, but Huayin was even faster.
She seemed to have anticipated Yuan Qiran’s move, taking a quick step with a swiftness that didn’t match her delicate willowy figure, and rushed forward to snatch the phone from Yuan Qiran’s hand.
Then clutched it tight ...
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