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Chapter 592 In Contact

The night was fading, and the street lamps at the entrance of the hotel emitted a milky white halo. The evening breeze is gentle, and there is a bit of coolness. Tess Ward tightened her thin coat, and her gentle almond eyes were hidden under the brim of her hat. Fiona Brown's hesitation to sGale Watson when he was in the garden that day came to mind, as well as Mi Xia's uncontrollable worry when he looked at her. She loosened her hand holding the hem of the clothes, and after two seconds, she said, "Yes." Hearing her answer, the arc of Wen Yanshu's lips widened a bit, "My friends call me A Yan, and you can call me that too in the future." His voice is clear and clear, gentle and pleasant. Tess Ward nodded slightly, "Okay." "Go back quickly." Wen Yanshu smiled softly. Tess Ward waved to him, "Goodbye." After that, she turned and entered the hotel gate. As soon as he walked into the elevator, the phone in his pocket vibrated. She took it out and took a look. It was Wen Yanshu

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