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... gradually, I started suspecting that he was just using me as amusement. In the end, I was both tired and hungry, and yawned in front of him.
He had been taking notes with a pencil on my translated manuscript the entire time and rarely raised his head. When he heard me yawn, he finally asked, “What? Did you not sleep last night?”
“I slept.” I was so talented, was there need to ask me to do better? Was there need to pull an all-nighter for work?
He then asked, “Then have yo ...
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