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"I'm not here to borrow money from you," Ye Shaohua placed a bank card on the table, "I still owe a little, and I will pay you back as soon as possible."
When Liao Yizhou saw that card, he was slightly stunned.
However, before he could dwell on his surprise for long, the mobile phone laid out on the table rang.
After answering the phone, he stood up abruptly from his chair, his usually astute expression for the first time undisguised, revealing genuine astonishment.
Then, Pu Zhehan entered from outside the private room and whispered a few words in Liao Yizhou's ear, bringing him back to his senses.
"She... she's back?" He sat down again, looking utterly disoriented.
Pu Zhehan nodded, glanced at Ye Shaohua, and spoke softly, "Yi Xian has already met her, and she even organized a high school reunion specifically for it. You'd better take this opportunity well."