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I made the guarantee, but that Zhao Meijie still didn't feel reassured. He said that he would wait for me downstairs, clutching his stopwatch. Ten minutes later, he broke the door open and entered.

[Zhao Meijie, oh Zhao Meijie, you are so concerned about me. Do you take me for your mother?]

After this torment, most of my fervent emotions had retreated. The 'remote control pole' had gone soft