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... m is truly ridiculous, categorizing a daily veterinary competition as a medical event.
"Master Zhang??"
Just as a thousand alpacas were galloping in Zhang Lingchuan’s heart and his mind was buzzing, he felt Song Wanqing gently tap his arm.
"Huh? What’s up, Comrade Xiao Song?"
He was taken aback for a moment.
Indeed, the timely system task just now took up so much memory that it made him a bit laggy.
"I wanted to say, Master Zhang, you don’t need to ...
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