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... r the jewelry design. This was the blueprint, and when they saw it, they had a different look in their eyes.

Zheng Zeyi saw that joesse had been busy the whole time. After she was alive, she had been sitting there obediently at this time and was busy with her own matters, so he did not disturb her.

No matter what, since Joes was here, it would be inappropriate for him to disturb his work.

“Zheng Zeyi, help me get the computer in this room.”

Joes did not hesitate t ...

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