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I asked sullenly, trying to keep my emotions under control. The chauffeur merely glanced at me in front of the mirror with a cold face. He didn't say a single word, but he did explain a lot of things.

I gave a small smile and tossed the folder aside, glancing over my shoulder at the window.

In an instant, I was a jobless nomad.

Chiang Zihan, you wanted to do this a long time ago