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... band’s arm, trembling all over.
The middle-aged man raised his eyes, looking expressionless at Nan Zhubin.
"Are you pretending to be stupid, Mr. Nan?"
"Or are you saying you’ve already forgotten about our Xiao Jie so quickly?"
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If one were to find a private setting for a conversation, no place would be more suitable than the consultation room.
Only now, Nan Zhubin didn’t face the visitors with the left side of his body as he usually did.
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