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Zhang Zhiyuan couldn't help but sigh. After hanging up with Zhang Mingren, he fell into a short period of silence.

After picking up his phone several times, he put it down again. He didn't know how to open the conversation.

While he was hesitating, Zhang Zhiyuan's doorbell rang. He opened the door and saw a stranger.

"Who are you?" Zhang Zhiyuan asked