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... put away his phone, wore a gloomy expression. His phoenix eyes were cold and fierce, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, and his thin lips were pressed together. He slowly turned around to look at Old Sir Qin and another middle-aged man in military uniform who had entered his study without his permission.
Old Sir Qin, seeing Qin Zhan’s demeanor, knew his actions weren’t well-received and cleared his throat lightly. "A Zhan, were you talking to Little Nine on the phone? It’s so late ...
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