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... > Qiu Hong’s beautiful eyes were fixed on Zhou Can.
She felt that consulting with Zhou Can, their thinking was on completely different levels. She couldn’t even grasp a hint of his thoughts.
She had no clue what Zhou Can’s line of reasoning was.
The greater the disparity, the more she admired him, her junior colleague—her admiration could even be described as worshipful.
"Could we monitor the patient’s brain waves for twenty-four hours? I suspect he may have a psy ...
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