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He leaned against the car door in a casual stance, talking on his phone. His eyes slightly downturned beneath the streetlight, casting a vague silhouette, like a lone, unapproachable bloom on a high ridge.
Bai Lian temporarily set aside the matter with the secretary-general and walked over.
When he saw Bai Lian and Jiang He come out, he spoke softly and then ended the call.
Jiang Fulai looked at Bai Lian, his face stern: “Who?”
Bai Lian was momentarily taken ...
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