Su Jing edited her message over and over, only to delete it each time. Finally, she dimmed her phone screen and slumped onto the leather sofa, feeling drained.
*Clatter!*
A strange sound broke the silence, pulling Su Jing back from her melancholy. She forced herself to sit up and looked down, realizing that the massive-limit black card Yang Fan had given her had somehow slipped off the table.
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