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... analytical data, but he couldn’t make himself pay attention to it. During this time, his phone had vibrated a few times, and he had hastily picked it up to check each time. But every time, it was just messages from unimportant people. Ruan Xia still hadn’t replied back.
Even if he was slow, he could tell that Ruan Xia was angry.
Why was she angry though? Or to look at it from another angle, what did he do wrong? Was it something that he had said?
Song Tingshen opened up a word ...
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