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... n though the atmosphere was depressing, it did not affect everyone’s appetite.
There were not many dishes left on the table.
When everyone was clearing the table, Nan Mu shouted with a heartbroken look on his face, “Don’t throw the food. Save it, and I’ll eat it tomorrow.”
When Lin Shanchu saw that he even kept the soup, she asked with a complicated tone, “President Nan, has the company been doing poorly recently?”
“No, it’s pretty good, especially ‘My Stage’. The ...
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