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... iar characters still penned on the paper —
“Fear not the want of armor, for mine is also yours to wear.”
Setting down the tea brought, then making one cup, Si Fuqing spoke up, “Boss, are you still upset?”
“I am upset,” Yu Xiheng replied, lifting his head. “Have you considered the consequences of your actions? If your assistant had arrived a few minutes later, you might have—”
He stopped abruptly.
But his furrowed brows and eyes clearly showing his displeas ...
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