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The most important thing now was to take back from Yin He what belonged to her.

"Where are you going? Since we've met, I'll send you," Gan Minglu asked.

"I'm going to stay at a hotel for the night. I'll return to Z City tomorrow."

Wen residence.

"What are you doing?" Lin Gantang walked to the balcony and looked at the phone on the coffee table. "It's already very late. Go back to your room and rest."

"The doctor said that I need to have a peace of mind, so I followed the doctor's advice and made a call to handle the person who was bothering me," Wen Yanqing said.

"Who?" Lin Gantang tilted her head. "Tan Huiya? You didn't kill her, did you?"

"Do you think I'm craving prison food?" Wen Yanqing chuckled.