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Pei Yunge glanced at the others. “Mm.”
At the same time, this glance made the people of the A.M. computing institute feel something was wrong.
Marcus said, “Yunge, put me on speaker and let me have a chat with my old friend.”
Pei Yunge raised an eyebrow. After asking Zhong Shenglin, she put the call on speaker.
“Oh, Marcus, why aren’t you sleeping? Are you nervous, aren’t you?” Zhong Shenglin smiled.
Hearing the old master’s annoying ...
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