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"Not going." Jiang Zixing raised her face high and pouted. She continued to swallow the mooncake. When it stuck, she immediately poured a cup of water and continued to gulp it down. It was extremely comfortable.

Jiang Zixing then turned her gaze to Gu Yuanyuan from afar. His gaze was focused.

She knew that her boss might forget about her.

But the first thing that came to mind was her.

Protest