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... on the edge of the desk, his relaxed smile faded, his eyebrows tightened, and he was absent for a moment.
Finally, Song Bei put down the microphone with a bit of disappointment and went back to the office chair. His wounded and calloused palms clasped together, weary and slow pressing against his forehead.
Song Bei sighed softly, almost without making any sound.
"Xiao Ning."
"Xiao Ning?"
The guard pushed the door and entered: "Chief, I'm here."
Song Bei ...
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