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... t one o’clock in the morning.
A woman emerged from the exit, dragging her luggage along. She was dressed in formal office wear, the lines of her clothes sharply creased. Underneath, she wore a pair of high heels, and her hair was piled up into a neat bun at the back of her head. Her black-rimmed glasses gave her a stern appearance.
Her face did not betray any signs of fatigue, but rather, a hint of excitement as she briskly walked away.
Lu Nanchen, I’m back.
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