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It was completely dark outside, the north wind was howling, and the lights in the office were bright, hitting everyone's faces with different thoughts.
Xiu Ting's figure walked in, soaked in the chill outside, with snow on his shoulders, bruises on his face, a very straight nose, but not embarrassed, with a laid-back demeanor, like a wounded nobleman.
Everyone looked over together.
He acted as if nothing had happened, he didn't pay attention at all, Hei Zhanz ...
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