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... s for decoration, the whole place was almost white.
Shi Sheng,”...”
Why do I feel like I’ve entered a mental hospital?
Shu Jue sat behind his office desk with a white shirt. The cuffs were slightly pulled up, showing his fair forearms.
He glanced at Shi Sheng with his lips pursed.
“Chief Editor Shu.” Shi Sheng looked around and stepped forward obediently.
Shu Jue flicked his finger, and the notebook turned in a direction, “what do you want?”
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