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Early the next morning, she continued her search in other areas of A City.
Finally, as if the heavens did not forsake those with determination, she found a crystal ball in an old boutique store. The owner, who had it in his personal collection, was willing to sell it for a high price of over ten thousand.
Mai Xiaomai had no choice but to empty the last amount on her card, buying this crystal ball identical to the one Qiao Chutian had at a high price.
She dialed Qiao Chutian's number. "Can we meet up?"
"There's nothing worth seeing."
The voice of Qiao Chutian was cold, void of emotion, like a blade made of winter ice scraping across her heart.
However, it was she who erred first, so she swallowed her breath, "I need to see you for something!"
"I'm busy. Come to my office!"
After Qiao Chutian said this, he hung up without even saying goodbye.
Mai Xiaomai, holding the crystal ball, arrived at the Qiao Family Corporation and first called Huang Qing on her mobile phone.
