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... t in his executive chair, his handsome face slightly somber.
His long fingers tapped the desktop rhythmically as emotions swirled indecipherably in his dark eyes.
After a moment, he swiped open his phone screen and dialed a number.
The call connected, and Yin Moran slightly parted his lips, "Professor Min, how is my mother’s condition now?"
"Mr. Yin, the plan we discussed previously is effective so far. Your mother is in a good state now, and her emotions have gra ...
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