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... or office, a young woman sitting behind the desk put her teacup on the table and waved lightly.
She was wearing a long black dress, her hair was **** high, her whole temperament was very noble, her makeup was exquisite and plain, and she was just right in her elegance.
Seeing this, the little secretary wearing a hip-hugging skirt exited the president's office, gently closed the door, and the footsteps gradually faded away in the empty corridor.
“Jiang Qin…”
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