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"..." Looking at the incoming call from Dusk on his phone, Zheng Yichen slightly curled his lips and rubbed his face as he sat up, instantly becoming alert.
"Someone looking for you?" Katrina slowly opened her eyes, a confused expression on her face as she asked. Zheng Yichen did not have the habit of silencing his phone when he slept, but they rarely received any calls during their rest.
Zheng Yichen had few friends, and even fewer people knew his phone number.
"It's a call from Dusk, I have to go out."
Katrina nodded lightly, "I was wondering if the Dusk Cathedral was hiring."
"Even if they are hiring, it wouldn't be suitable for you now, would it?"
The girl twisted Zheng Yichen's waist and sat up, "I'll go cook."
Zheng Yichen, on the other hand, lay back down and dialed a number. It was almost eight o'clock; Ahn Qi, the kind of woman who had a career, should already be up...