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... > Jiang Xiaolin answered irrelevantly, "How old was that guy just now?"
What kind of bizarre question was that?
Tang Xiang responded, "In his thirties, I guess." She handed over the contract, asking, "Which data is problematic?"
He still responded irrelevantly, his tone not very pleasant, the usual refined demeanor seemingly devoured by dogs, a mocking smile playing at the corners of his mouth, "Only in his thirties, huh? I thought he was almost forty."
Where did ...
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