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... other these days. However, they did not see her as they did not want to see her.

After knowing this cognition, Xia Xingcheng didn't lose much in his heart. Instead, he was relieved. After all, such a result may be the best for them.

But how to explain the feeling of boredom in my heart?

In spite of all the chaos in his mind, Xia Xingcheng arrived at the company early Monday morning to keep himself busy.

Just at this time, a phone call came in. It's the phone call ...

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