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"My daughter is missing." The woman sitting opposite Fang Ding finally spoke after being silent for about ten minutes. Fang Ying poked the ice cubes in the glass twice with his straw. The woman said she had already called the police. After complaining for a while about how the police failed to handle the matter, she took out an envelope from her bag and pushed it in front of Fang Ying. "This is the deposit agreed upon on the phone." Fang Ying looked around and then glanced at the envelope. He whistled and said with a smile: "To be honest, I didn't plan to take over. You know, it's very difficult to find something like this when it disappears, especially in the case of your daughter. At this age, fifteen or sixteen years old, in the rebellious stage, she might have run away from home."
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