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Guest Room.
Zhou Yuan met the member of the Holy Crow Church named Ye Wan, the woman he had seen at the memorial service that day.
[Ye Wan, high-level deacon of the Holy Crow Church, has come to apologize to you and has prepared a gift.]
No useful information... Zhou Yuan felt a bit disappointed.
Ye Wan's black hair cascaded like a waterfall, she wore a pure black women's suit, her eyes were dark and deep, her entire being seemed shrouded in a thin layer of shadow, making her appear somewhat illusory, exuding a mystical and elusive aura.
"Hello, I am Ye Wan, a high-ranking deacon of the Holy Crow Church." Ye Wan extended her hand voluntarily, her voice gentle and serene, like the night.
"Hello." Zhou Yuan shook hands with her, then sat down on the reception sofa, "What do you want from me?"
"I am here to apologize to you."
