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“Hello?”
Qi Lin answered the phone lazily.
According to his original script, he could have stepped in the moment Yu Chen started getting beaten. But something felt off. If Yu Chen got attacked and Qi Lin just happened to be nearby, wouldn’t that be too much of a coincidence?
Anyone with half a brain would eventually suspect that Qi Lin had something to do with it. So instead, he chose to wait—to gamble. He wanted to see if, when Yu Chen was getting beaten to a pulp, ...
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