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In Linjiang's dining hall, the view was very good.

Sang Xiaoyu sat next to the window, unconsciously stirring the straw in her hand while her eyelids constantly lowered. It looked like she was dozing off in a leader's meeting.

"Miss Sang?"

After the man called out to her twice, Sang Xiaoyu then raised her head absentmindedly, "Ah, Mr. Lu, what did you say just now?"

"My surname is not Lu