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“Who’s Qi Ying?”
“Me.” Gao Yang’s smile didn’t reach his eyes. “Do you not like it? Then I can use a different name. I’ve got a lot. Dark Horse, Seven Shadow, Jin Tiannan, Little Gao, Subject of the Fallen Angel…”
“Alright, alright. This will do.” The woman waved a hand, and the contract turned into a white butterfly, flying into the open drawer of the nightstand before unfolding back into a smooth sheet, and the drawer closed with a thud.
“Anything else?” Gao Yang asked.
“No.” The woman sat back on the swivel chair with her legs crossed and rested on the desk. A pudding popsicle returned to her hand. She...
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