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... d that Yang Ming could come around a second time.


“Mr. Yang, thank you for visiting my Yuxi in the midst of your busy schedule…” Mother Shen welcomed Yang Ming enthusiastically. But, it made Yang Ming feel a little awkward.


“Auntie, don’t say that. Shen Yuxi is one of our company’s employees. Of course, I will come to visit her!” said Yang Ming with a smile.


Shen Yuxi was lying on the bed reading a book quietly. When she heard the sound of the doorbell and her mothe ...

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