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... Mu said, his eyes showing a fleeting strange red line as he lowered his head.
Qian Huan ended the call and looked quietly at Feng Mu through the thick explosion-proof glass for a moment before speaking slowly, his pace unhurried:
"Feng Mu, you've been working at Second Prison for a week now. How do you feel? Can you adjust?"
Feng Mu looked up to meet Qian Huan's gentle gaze, so different from the indifference of their first meeting, and quickly stood up, responding respe ...
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