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"Eldest Young Master …"

Chu Ran deliberately lowered his voice. There was a hint of excitement hidden in his complicated voice.

"Speak."

Jun Linchuan picked up his tea cup and took a sip.

"Eldest Young Master, the 'A.I. Chip' is in Ma Li's hands …"

"What?!"

Jun Linchuan suddenly tightened his grip on the teacup. The cup shook slightly and a few drops of tea splashed out.

"12 years ago