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... angfeng slightly frowned and hung up the phone.
“Master.” The assistant beside him poured a cup of tea for him.
Yan langfeng held his phone and lowered his head to think for a moment. He then called Meng Fu. how’s your body? ”
Meng Fu was receiving an IV. teacher, it’s fine. But the drawing for the semi-final will be two days late.
The painting from before was pressed against the cliff.
“Sure,” this wasn’t a problem for Yan langfeng. He only muttered to himself ...
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