For half a month.

Jiang Hao always came back in the evening.

Those people felt it was too fast.

Sometimes I will complain that a task that can be completed in two months, if it drags on like this, whether it can be completed in four months is a problem.

However, no one dared to say such a thing to Jiang Hao's face.

Can only nod.

For a time, they all began to doubt whether Jiang Hao was a person who cultivated the wish to be blood.

If it is, then it is completely not letting him

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