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... > Monday.
The company dinner had ended.
The ghosts and goblins of Hong Kong had been dealt with.
Finally, I could have some peace—today’s weather wasn’t bad either. Early in the morning, Tang Qing was fishing in the manor’s lake while Lin Jiaxue kept him company, fishing with a straight hook. Only Tang Qing would find such a dull activity entertaining.
After all, he wasn’t going to eat what he caught.
Why put the fish through such trouble then?
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