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... ing a trace of apprehension, and her voice was a bit lower than usual: "President Tang."
"Good morning, Xue." Tang Song nodded with a smile, his tone gentle, saying no more.
Seeing that Tang Song did not seem to blame her, Lin Muxue let out a long breath, her tense shoulders relaxing slightly.
She stood quietly beside Tang Song, but couldn’t help glancing at Wen Ruan, a hint of complex emotion flashing in her eyes.
Exchanging glances, Wen Ruan’s lips curled into a ...
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