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... nd his brows were so tightly frowned that when he answered the phone, his tone was a little harsh.

"What's up."

   "Master, the few people who took the lead in spreading rumors that you asked us to find have been found."

  He raised his eyelids, met Shang Gong Jiu's dumb eyes, and hung up the phone.

   "Duan, I have something to do, so I'll go out first." At the end, he added: "You don't have to wait for me to eat tonight."

  Gong Jiu hummed silently, without ...

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