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... e of documents, Yan Xiaohan buried his head in the middle of it, and he couldn't be busy. The porridge in the tray had been cold for a long time. The housekeeper and the old servant lingered outside the door for a long time, and finally hardened their scalp and stomped in.

"Master, you've been watching it for a day, just rest your eyes and use something."

Yan Xiaohan was unmoved, brushed the last few lines, threw the pen, and rubbed his wrist. He lazily leaned back against the ba ...

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