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Gu Mengmeng was wearing a black, light, and fragrant professional suit. Her hair was tied up and her elegant facial features looked even more three-dimensional.
He hadn't slept at all last night, and now his voice was a little hoarse and even more severe.
"Can you control it?"
"Yeah, it's none of your business …"
"Now, even if it's Lin Ange, she can't stop us
