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Miya wanted to move a bit away from Xenon, but Xenon held her waist tighter. She obeyed and thought I'd better not show any personal emotions to him from now on. I don't have the privilege to do so. I am not Sol Keaton, his angel. Just obey and question not. Just as Miya thought of Sol again, Xenon's phone rang. He listened for a while, then asked, "Any news from Europe?" He frowned. "It's more likely that she's in Europe, but continue the search in the States and Canada. I will send more people if necessary. If you can't find her, don't think about coming back to City X." He said sternly. Miya had guessed that it was about Sol. Her heart ached. When Xenon hung up, Miya asked, trying to sound as casual as she could, "Xenon, when you find her, we will divorce, right?" Xenon muttered

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