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... the chair in a daze.

Since his debut, except for Lao Li, Gou Liuzi has never been so protected by others. Everything I have now is basically made by myself with my passion, recklessness, and wisdom.

But this feeling of being "cared for" is quite refreshing.

Su Tianyu sat there, thought for a while, and said to himself: "Okay, it's good to watch the excitement."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left the small room, returned directly to the meeting room, and ord ...

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