Seeing the word Xiaolong displayed on the mobile phone screen, Zhen Qiong felt an agitation in her heart, subconsciously glanced at the surrounding police, turned around and walked out. Walking to the door, the phone was still ringing, and Zhen Qiong answered it gently: "Where the hell are you!" The voice on the other end of the phone was really Xiaolong's, and Zhen Qiong could hear that he was a little haggard from his voice, it seemed that he had not had a good time in the past two days. The little dragon is hoarse...

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