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Holding the model in her hand, Little Wu leisurely walked to his desk and placed the model that her son made for her on the desk.

He wanted to let her go.

His footsteps hesitated again. When Long Yetian saw this, he wondered if he would just throw it away. Let's wait for him to come out and tell him.

Ye Zichen casually sat down on the office chair and slightly rocked it.

How comfortable