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... am, he couldn’t help but doubt his own intelligence.
Today, he finished his work a bit earlier than usual, at eleven o’clock.
Bai Lian remembered that she hadn’t picked up her package yet.
“Where is it?” Jiang Fulai shut down his computer, his expression unchanged, his fingertips closing the laptop.
With a pen still in her hand, Bai Lian casually leaned back, tilted her head, and said, “At the school’s reception office.”
“Okay,” Jiang Fulai stood up, “you ...
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