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Without sparing Lu Yumo another glance, Fu Zhi hailed a cab and headed to the Li Household.

When she arrived, Li Nanli was talking on the phone.

It seemed to her that he was facing some sort of problem, as there were plenty of white English characters blinking on the screen of the computer on the table.

He was holding a cigarette between his fingers as he tapped on the keyboard leisurely. 

Apparently, he was being attacked by hackers. The page jumped rapidly as both of them fought to seize resources.

The blue light on the screen shone on his face, accentuating the hard lines of the man's features. His pupils were completely dark, and his brows were slightly arched. He gave off the vibe of a leopard roosting on a tree, dangerous but majestically beautiful.