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Her voice was very low, speaking softly and getting quieter and quieter, like she might cry at any moment.,Zhou Li had been brooding over this matter of the wasteland ever since. Jiang Mingzhu truly hadn't expected this.,Just leaving the coffee shop, I saw Jian Yu Bai's figure. She was acting suspiciously, talking on the phone while looking around nervously.。