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... om outside.
Opening the door, Zhang Housekeeper stood outside.
He held out the tray respectfully, with a subtle laugh in his tone:
"Sir, this is prepared by Madam for you. She asked me to tell you to remember to moisten your throat after being on the phone for so long."
On the tray, a bowl of honey pear slices was steaming hot.
In an instant, the man's ink black pupils were softened by the faint steam.
In a low, gentle voice he asked:
"Wher ...
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