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Ten minutes later.
Lin Qian rested her chin on her hand, glued her eyes to the screen, seemingly preoccupied and focused.
Her ears were, however, involuntarily listening for any sound stirring in the room next door.
The sound of her boss standing up, pacing around the room. The sound of him sitting down again, typing on his keyboard. Rustling sounds… him flipping through some documents…
Everything sounded normal, very productive e ...
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