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Zhang Shijie held the manuscript as if he had found a treasure, completely unaware of the flash of greed in Tong Nianyu's eyes. Tong Qing’s expression hardened. "Give it back to me." Maybe she looked too serious, because Zhang Shijie shrank back with a wronged look and handed the manuscript over. "Boss," he muttered, "you’re so cold. I’m your little brother