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... il in the office when she accidentally cut her finger.
Fresh blood immediately began to trickle from the cut, growing into a large drop. She squeezed a little harder, and the blood scattered from both sides of the drop, dripping onto the sketch paper on her desk...Qin Mu...
She had been drawing for a long time.
When Yang Qianxi entered, she saw Qin Mu holding her finger and frowning, lost in thought, her chair turned towards the door.
"Ms. Qin!"
Yang Qianx ...
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