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... away and vent the depression he had been holding back all day.
"Boss, do you really have to copy it six hundred times? If you copy it any more, your arm will be useless."
After handing in the penalty paper, he left in a hurry without the embarrassment, and came to Su Qingluo awkwardly.
"Um."
Su Qingluo nodded slightly, and put a newly copied piece of rice paper on the corner of the desk.
There are already four stacks of rice paper stacked on the desk, each stac ...
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