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... hang Guilin resembled those old revolutionary soldiers in
classic movies and TV dramas.
Though her words were firm, he also inexplicably felt a warmth from her.
With no other choice, Lin Mo didn’t delay any further and smiled as he nodded in agreement, “Alright, Aunt Zhang, what’s your phone number? I’ll call you.” Zhang Guilin gave him a string of numbers: “My name is Zhang Guilin, just call me Aunt Zhang. What’s your name, young man?”
Lin Mo dialed the number, a ...
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