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... anions had just arrived at the elevator when they noticed the doors were closing. Rushing forward, he extended his hand to block the doors.

Inside the elevator was the Jiangkou University team. Seeing this, Wang Xiao reached over and pressed the door-open button.

The elevator doors reopened, and Shao Zifeng, upon seeing the five people inside, paused momentarily before stepping in, “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” Wang Xiao replied with a reserved smile, extending his right ...

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