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After a day's rest at home, the two returned to work.

"What time is the production team finished?" After Ji Wanzhou finished his sentence, he took a big bite of the toast.

"Why are you asking me when you know everything?" Meng Qingge's hand that was mending her makeup did not stop. "Irritating. I can't even finish painting."

"It's not the same. I want you to tell me yourself." Unknowingly