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... for some time, he didn’t find anything satisfactory. Although he had expected this, Lin Yao could not hide his disappointment.


‘Sigh… What a bother.’


Knock, knock.


“Come in… Qin Ya, you’re here.”


“Do you need to remain here to do something?”


“No, let’s go.”


Lin Yao followed Qin Ya out of the research institute and got in the car. Along the journey, Qin Ya reported to Lin Yao what she had done yesterday.


“The situation with th ...

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