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When I said those words, I purposely tightened my grip on those words.
Fu Nian's expression changed slightly. After missing out on a glance, the corner of his mouth curled up.
"Director Zhou?!" Mr. Zhou Yue Zhou? Zhou Xuan's eldest son?! "
Fu Nian's voice was very gentle and his tone was neither high nor low, but it was also able to accurately transmit the content of his words into our ears
