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Mo Yun stood at the top floor, her gaze lingering on Gu Qisheng. There was no doubt about it—this man was incredibly captivating. Even just sitting there doing nothing, his presence was commanding and exuded an air of sophistication.
"Reporter Zhen, stand right here and later send the video you capture to the private account I gave you."
Mo Yun silently calculated her plan
