"Huh? A message from Brother Yi-han?" Muyoung got up strangely, clicking on the message as she did so.

"Has he already left?" Qin Jinhuan didn't come over to look, but just asked casually.

"Yeah, how come you're leaving so soon?" Mu Yu has finished reading the message, turned to call Xin Yihan's cell phone, but was prompted to be off, then put the phone down again, while muttering to himself, "Just get on the plane? His arm won't ......"

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