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"Don't worry about it." Qin Ran lowered her head and washed her hands seriously. She didn't have to look at it to know that it was Chang Ning.
He Chen probably mentioned that she was in Beijing.
Qin Ran didn't want to see anyone this time because of her tight schedule. She had controlled her location range to be around the music hall and Beijing University but had bumped into He Chen unexpectedly.
She didn't expect He Chen, a war journalist, to have suddenly returned.
Qin Ran drew a towel from the side and wiped her hands.
When she went out again, Chang Ning's video call had already hung up automatically.
Cheng Juan was still flipping through her book casually. It was a foreign language book. The content was very vague and the overall background was very depressed.
He flipped through it quickly.
