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At this moment, Ji Jingchen had already left his desk and came to the French window.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, his back was facing Wen Tiantian.

As soon as he said that, the air in the room seemed to freeze, and the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

However, it was as if an atomic bomb had exploded in Wen Tiantian's mind.

She looked at Ji Jingchen's back in shock