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Qiao Shanshan walked into the elevator unknowingly, her face full of hesitation. When she looked up, she saw Zhang Qiang stepping out of the elevator.

Zhang Qiang held a large box in her hands. She didn't have much expression on her face, but a trace of nostalgia could be seen in the depths of her eyes.

Their gazes met, and Qiao Shanshan had an indescribable feeling in her heart