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The screen's light shone on Min Ann'ge's face, outlining his facial features even more deeply and clearly.

He leaned slightly to one side, elbows bent on the table, the back of his hand resting on his cheek. His gaze fell on the computer, as if he were deep in thought.

He didn't seem to notice Luan Zhi's arrival, and on the contrary, it made him feel a lot more at ease